Prisoner of the President of Tyrann
29.

For two days, Axel had not slept with his wife. He always came home late at night and went straight to sleep in his own room. Supposedly, Alesya was happy because the man did not bother her but somehow she felt lonely these two days. The next morning they also met briefly at breakfast, after which the man was in a hurry to go to the office. At breakfast was also busy with his cell phone, until he did not say a word to the wife.

But Alesya did not protest or say anything. He is quite self-aware that their relationship is only limited to paper. Alesya felt she had no right to interfere in her husband's affairs. But every night, Alesya was always waiting for her husband to come home. He will sleep when he gets home. Sometimes he peeked out of the window of his room, sometimes he also peeked out of the door of his room.

As of now, he had not slept either. It's almost midnight but her husband hasn't come home yet. Though last night only until ten, but tonight more nights. Alesya was pacing around in her room, agitated and anxious.

"Why should I worry about it, what is it with me, actually" he murmured wondering.

Actually he had tried to sleep but still could not close his eyes even though he had been forced. Sheep are not sleepy either. He had done everything to fall asleep but to no avail. His eyes were still wide, still wide.

Hah .. This must be because I am carrying out my duties as a wife. Yes, I have signed an agreement so that I can be a good and obedient wife. It's because I don't want to break the deal.

Alesya continued to convince her heart that what she was doing was only because of the agreement and nothing more.

"I'm thirsty, why is the water running out?" he said while looking at the empty glass on the nightstand. How many times have I been to the kitchen to get water. This was because of anxiety, making him need a lot of water to cool his mind.

Forced Alesya to take another water downstairs. In the house it was deserted, the servant must have rested. Alesya is also not a spoiled person, while still living in his house first, he also does not only rely on servants when at home.

After filling up the drink, Alesya immediately drank it in the kitchen. Then fill the glass to the brim. After that he went back to the room but his steps came to a halt when he saw a black shadow around below the stairs. His breath felt choked, the shadow was high

"Why not sleep?"

Uh, I almost threw it with a glass. I thought a thief.

"Ah this, I woke up and thirsty. You just got home? Has dinner been?" ask Alesya. To the man standing there. After looking around, his face looked very tired. So Alesya took the initiative to ask.

"Hmm that ... do you want me to make you some warm tea?" ask Alesya again.

Axel turned his head, "Alright, please make some tea and bring it to my room."

"I—iya." Alesya was embarrassed, ah why should she pay attention to the man. But the man was already a good husband, financed his mother's hospital and surgery and gave her a decent life. So Alesya also has to do the same.

A few moments later. Alesya brought the tea she made to the husband's room. He came in after knocking on the door, because no one said he thought he was taking a bath. However, when he opened the door he saw the man sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed.

"Is he asleep?" Alesya muttered. He placed the cup filled with tea on the table carefully as a lot of paper was scattered there. It seemed like the man went straight to work again after coming home. Alesya tries to solve it one by one and accidentally sees the name of her father's company.

"This ... does he often come home late because of this?" Alesya read, there is a lot of money coming out of the company into the accounts of unknown people. Although Alesya did not really understand but he saw the data that had been marked with colored markers.

Alesya will ask later when the man wakes up. After cleaning the desk and the files. Alesya watched the husband who was asleep on the sofa leaning. He had not even cleaned himself up yet, it seemed like he was extremely exhausted. Even so the man was still very handsome, even after a long day of work. Alesya looked at her husband's face up close. The husband is a perfect definition, like a porcelain sculpture. Thick eyebrows, long eyelashes, a pointed nose and red lips that split in the middle.

If they were real husband and wife, maybe now Alesya feels very proud to have a super handsome husband like Axel. However, this marriage is only limited to agreements and agreements that can end at any time.

"I want to touch her, will she wake up" Alesya said in her heart.

Alesya wanted to touch that perfect face, a face she did not even dare to touch while they were wrestling on the bed. Feeling that the man had fallen asleep, Alesya also dared to touch him. He just wanted to touch those thick eyebrows. These are the eyebrows that often link when the owner is angry. Her eyelashes too, Alesya wanted to touch to make sure that it was real because her eyelashes were also not that long.

Then...