Lady of the House

Donovan's tall figure could be seen lying on the couch with his feet dangling off the armrest.

The atmosphere in the room felt incredibly tense as though he were a sleeping lion.

The medicine was neatly laid out on the coffee table, and the glass of warm water on the side had turned cold.

“What's he trying to accomplish here? Gain sympathy?” Valerie muttered under her breath with a pout.

She then