Sebastian Kruger.-.

Every morning, Kruger, your beloved man, woke you up to go to work. He kissed you, coaxing you to get up, and sometimes even carried you in his arms to the bathroom, like a precious burden. Sometimes he even brought you breakfast in bed. This morning was no exception.

As usual, Kruger woke up before the alarm to make breakfast and take a shower. He simply loved to cook, not paying attention to the stereotypes that a woman should cook in a family. After all, if you live alone, then you also need to eat something.

Carefully leaning over, he gently kissed you on the cheek and said in his soft voice: "Darling, it's time to get up."

You winced in displeasure and turned away, hiding your face in the pillow. "Sweetheart, I know you don't like getting up early, but it's important. You need to get up," he insisted softly.