Chapter 12 ( Be a Good Girl)

Ana's POV

The morning light filled the room as I woke fully. I stretched out and opened my eyes. As my eyes flickered open, I realized Alex wasn't in bed. Alex? I called, but I didn't hear a response. He didn't leave a note indicating he's left. I turned to the other side and realized Alex had placed orange juice and painkiller on the drawer beside the bed. I drank the juice with the medicine. This will help me ease the pain I feel beneath. I said thoughtfully.

"Miss me?" He said as he entered the room, bathed in perspiration.

“Where have you been sweating like that?” I asked with a lowered gaze.

"You didn't answer my question, don't expect yours answered, wife."

"That doesn't also answer my question. I said where have you been sweating like that?"

"You don't play fair wife, I asked you first."

"Alright, fine, I didn't miss you, now please answer my question."

"Gym," he answered simply, a smile running across his face.

"In the house?" I asked.

"Yes."