In fact, Harry was not in his right mind yesterday when he lost his beloved wife. Even though he already had an idea and knew who the kidnapper was who kidnapped his wife, he had difficulty sleeping until his body broke out in cold sweat. Harry remembered what he had done all night without his wife around making him miserable and wanting to scream.
Remembering the embarrassing moment he kept turning around, his cheeks immediately turned red, making his wife laugh at him with satisfaction.
"Your cheeks are red, Harry. Does that mean it's true that last night you went crazy because I didn't sleep next to you?"
"Yes. I'm used to seeing your face before sleeping. Even though you and I always come home at night and rarely talk to each other before going to bed, at least I can still see your beautiful face before going to sleep. But, yesterday I felt empty. I feel very lonely, not because our house is too big, but I can't afford to lose my precious woman."
