"When are you back?" She held her elbows on the bed and got up, but Keith gently pressed her shoulders and shook his head to let her lie down.
Cathryn did what she was told. She laid down, her watery eyes blinked with light, and stared at Keith as if to inhale him inside.
"I just arrived," Keith said. "Don't sleep in the study room, and the sofa is not comfortable."
He had told her this before, but Cathryn got used to waiting for him every day. Keith had asked John to change a large sofa suitable for sleeping. However, this sofa looked narrow after Cathryn became more and more prominent.
He was still wearing his suit, and the tie was slightly messed on one side as if he had pulled it for a moment of relaxation. Not seeing him for a week, Keith still looked so beautiful, with eyes shining like the ocean waves and fog that lingers on the distant mountains after the rain.
Cathryn felt her heart pumping like a rabbit.