Asher Land walked into the master bedroom and saw her sitting on the bed, staring blankly at something. She didn't even notice him coming in.
"Waiting for me?" He sat down on the bed, lifting her chin with his large hand.
"I just can't sleep." Her voice was a bit hoarse as she moved his hand away and looked elsewhere.
"Are you not used to sleeping without me warming the bed?" He kept talking to himself. He understood her temper a bit more now, realizing that sometimes she would get upset with him for reasons he hadn't figured out yet.
However, he had promised to get along well with her, so now he should be more patient.
"Honestly, if you have physical needs, just tell me. I'll satisfy you, don't let that so-called agreement hold you back..."
"I don't, no need to trouble yourself."
Asher Land felt a bit frustrated, but he certainly did!
He counted the days every day, hoping that the agreement would end soon.
"How have you been eating lately?"
