The house felt empty. Aiden's tall figure stood in the corridor, right in front of the guest room's door. His hand reached out to grab the doorknob of the guest room. He knew what he was doing was wrong, but he couldn't control himself.

He could not get rid of Anya's figure from his mind so sleep did not come to him. He opened the guest room door slowly.

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On the large bed of the room, Anya was fast asleep. She did not even hear someone open the door to her room. Aiden stepped closer to the bed and sat on the side, staring closely at Anya.

"Aiden, you bad guy..." Anya muttered while still closing her eyes. She was annoyed at Aiden because the man didn't come to pick her up, so her irritation followed her into her dreams.

Aiden just laughed inwardly seeing his fierce wife. He stretched out his hand and stroked Anya's face gently.

Hana said that Anya was very happy when she found out that Aiden would pick her up. She even waited at the bus stop until late at night, but Aiden thought that Anya was waiting for someone else.

Aiden always thought that Hana was one of his subordinates, his confidant. Who would have thought that when he left, Hana gave this information to Anya. Aiden did not know that Hana turned out to be that loyal for Anya.

If only Aiden knew that Anya was waiting for him, he should have appeared faster and hugged Anya tightly.

However, Aiden let Anya wait until late at night and even made her lose her favorite bicycle. No wonder Anya was so sad.

At that time, Anya felt something touch her face. She stretched out her hand and held Aiden's big hand, but she still couldn't wake up from her sleep.

Aiden stared at the tiny hand that was holding him tightly. The tiny hand was very soft, yet the fingers were curved and beautiful. His wife's hand was very beautiful.

He raised the hand to his lips, leaving a soft kiss. His eyes looked much softer when he looked at Anya as if the tension between them these past few days had melted away.

Anya pulled her hand back, but she curled her body and leaned closer to Aiden as if looking for a source of warmth.

Aiden's body froze for a moment as Anya placed her head on the side of his waist. Anya took a deep breath during her sleep, allowing Aiden to feel Anya's breath. He felt his whole body feel hot, holding back his longing for his wife.

His hand stretched out to stroke Anya's back, making her smile a little in her sleep.

Aiden knew everything Anya liked. Anya liked it when Aiden stroked her back, stroked her head and kissed her. He knew everything well, but he said cruelly that he would never kiss Anya again.

Aiden felt very angry and jealous when he heard Raka and Anya's first kiss. But he knew that it was not Anya's fault because Raka was her lover at that time. However, for some reason, jealousy still engulfed his senses.

Love needed respect. Aiden failed to respect Anya's past life. Meanwhile Anya failed to respect her relationship with Aiden and continued to be in touch with Raka, her former lover.

Aiden stared at Anya's face who was fast asleep. Even though she was sleeping, Anya unconsciously approached him. How could Aiden distance himself from her?

Aiden laid down beside her, causing Anya to naturally rest her head on Aiden's arm. Her hands immediately hugged Aiden's waist tightly.

Her eyes were still closed and her mouth was slightly open, a sign that she was still immersed in her dream.

Aiden returned the embrace of his wife and took a deep breath. He could smell a soft and fragrant aroma from Anya's body.

Looking at his wife's face made Aiden feel a gentle feeling, a feeling that made him want to protect Anya from anything, and also a crazy passion.

Aiden's eyes flashed a complicated feeling, but a fire was blazing violently in his heart.

"Anya, I want to make up with you." Aiden quietly whispered. Unfortunately, Anya couldn't even hear what Aiden was saying. If only he had picked up Anya earlier, if only he had hugged her and asked her to make up, maybe they could sleep while hugging each other's bodies tonight.

Aiden leaned over and kissed Anya's lips.

In her sleep, Anya could feel someone crush her lips, making them feel hot. She opened her eyes and looked at Aiden in confusion.

She woke up in a completely unexpected situation, leaving her unable to react. Aiden kissed her very softly and Anya couldn't fight the kiss.

But Aiden said that he would never kiss Anya again. Was she dreaming now? Did she really miss Aiden so that now he appeared in her dreams?

This dream… This dream was truly beautiful!

Anya's small hand tightly held Aiden's shoulder and her lips returned Aiden's kiss with the same passion.

Aiden's hand gently touched the side of Anya's face. Meanwhile Anya rested her head on those hands, the hands that made her feel good.

The temperature in the room was getting hotter. Anya's heart was beating fast. She was lost in a dream that felt so real that he was barely breathing.

Her eyes were open, staring at Aiden's handsome face with awe, while Aiden's eyes looked at Anya's face, enjoying the admiring gaze from his wife's eyes.

Aiden kissed her lips gently, then hugged her tightly.

Anya felt that this dream was really beautiful. This dream made her feel dizzy and her body felt more and more comfortable until she fell back to sleep in her sleep.

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When she woke up, Anya didn't see anyone in her room. There was no Aiden who sneaked into her dreams last night.

Her dream last night felt so real. Was he really dreaming? Or did Aiden come to her room last night?

Anya got up from her bed and immediately took a shower. As soon as she went downstairs, she saw Hana preparing breakfast.

"Mrs. Hana, has Aiden left?" Anya asked.

Last night, Hana thought Aiden was going to pick up Anya so she immediately called Anya excitedly. In the end, Anya had to stupidly wait for Aiden alone at the bus stop late into the night. Plus, her beloved bicycle disappeared!

Hana really felt guilty…

Earlier this morning, Aiden went to the office. When he left, he told Hana not to tell her that Aiden came back last night.

"Anya, yesterday Aiden had to take care of an important job. He hasn't come back until now." Hana said with a flat expression on her face.

Anya just nodded in disappointment at Hana's words.

"Aiden didn't know your bike was stolen last night. If he finds out, he will definitely leave his job and pick you up. There's no way he…"

"It's okay, Mrs. Hana. My bike has been found." Anya forced a smile on her face. She didn't know whether the smile was an attempt to cheer herself up or cheer up Hana.

"Aiden has ordered someone to take your bicycle and he asked all the servants in this house to help you harvest flowers." Said Hana with a smile.

"Huh?" Anya was stunned to hear this.

She looked around and realized that all the servants in the house had left, except for Hana.

"See! They're back." Hana smiled and looked at the door. One by one, people came into the house carrying baskets full of flowers.

"Madame, we don't know which flowers to pick. So, we picked all of them." Said a bodyguard while carrying her electric bicycle.

"All? All!?" Anya's eyes widened, "Was Aiden the one who ordered you?"

"Master said that all flowers must be picked. No need to think about how to sell it." The bodyguard replied.

"What if the flowers don't sell? Can he sell everything?" Anya felt so angry.

"If the flowers don't sell, we will help you." Hana said with a smile.

Seeing the flowers scattered around her, Anya had no other choice but to ask everyone for help. She asked the servants to clean the thorns of the roses, while she cut the wrapping paper for the bouquets.

At half past eight in the morning, Nico came to join breakfast. He was surprised when he saw Anya was still at home and had not yet left for work.

"Auntie, are you not working today? Are you on holiday?" He asked.