Nathan
The moment my eyes blinked open, I knew it was going to be one of those mornings—the type filled with meetings, paperwork, and pack responsibilities. The sunlight was already streaming through the bedroom window, painting a warm glow on the pale walls.
Olivia’s spot was empty beside me, indicating that she had already woken up—probably to take care of the twins. She was always so diligent, rarely waking me up to take over the responsibilities.
Sometimes I felt bad, but I think she just genuinely enjoyed waking up to see their smiling faces. I wouldn’t dare to take that away from her.
Picking up my phone from the bedside table, I sighed. As it turned out, my suspicions were correct; it was going to be one of those days. The import supplier was still complaining abou
