Contract Marriage: I Will Never Love You

Sarah

"But I am bored!" I say and Matthew raises his brows.

I hate that I sound so whiney, but I have been lying in this hospital bed for two days now, and I am sick of it.

"I want to go home and look at what Rebecca did to the nursery," I add.

Matthew chuckles softly, moving closer to the bed. "She has done a great job."

"Yes, and I want to see it," I huff, folding my arms.

He leans down and presses a kiss to my forehead. "You’re still under observation, Sarah. The doctor said another day, maybe two."

I groan dramatically. "You said that yesterday."

"And the day before," he adds with a smirk.

I narrow my eyes at him. "You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?"

"Not at all," he says and shakes his head. "I want you to come home too."