In Your Dream!

“My little iceberg; how could you lose so much weight, huh?” Natalie cried out and continued to fuss over Wyatt in concern.

Natalie’s hands kept on touching Wyatt's cheeks and arms as if to feel how much weight Wyatt had lost over the past few weeks.

I lowered my head and twisted my fingers, embarrassment swirling in my system. I couldn't help but think that it was my fault that Wyatt was like that.

As a wife, I need to make sure my husband's health is one of the most important things, yet I failed woefully at that. “I'm sorry, it's my fault…”

“Your fault? What are you talking about?” Natalie retorted, albeit gently, and held my arms immediately.

Natalie gently placed my hands down before placing her hands on her waist. She pointed at both Wyatt and me and softly chided us. “The both of you have shed a lot of weight. What? Have you both gone on a hunger spree? Are you not eating properly?” She questioned seriously.