Perhaps it was because he had spent enough time at home that day, Christopher had already changed into a short-sleeved shirt for lounging around the house, making him look more relaxed and somewhat younger.
Amelia tilted her head and wiped her hair as Christopher put the bottle he was holding on the table.
Both went about their own business.
It wasn't until Christopher went into the bathroom that Amelia finally let out a huge sigh of relief.
She seemed to be afraid of getting into an argument with Christopher at midnight, and if that really happened, she would likely be on the losing side.
Amelia picked up the vitamin bottle, shook out a pill to see its shape, and silently noted it down in her mind.
The first thing she would do when she went to the office the next morning was to find a nearby pharmacy to replace the contraceptive pills with vitamins.
Christopher's personality wasn't overbearing, but he couldn't bear any sand in his eyes.