I Transmigrated and Got a Husband and a Son

Chapter 41 - 45

CHAPTER 41: can't help it

When Heaven returned to her husband's bedroom, her eyes landed on the bed. Dominic was already settled on the bed with his back against the headboard and a book in his hand.

'So predictable,' she mused inwardly, dragging her feet to sit on the edge of the bed. Dominic said nothing, completely ignoring her.

'This is it?' she wondered while all the scenes she previously had in mind disappeared. 'He really is unbothered with this new setup. Well, he is a rational person. I'm sure he'd do anything for his son even if that means he had to stomach the thought of sleeping on the same bed with his detestable wife.'

"Is that your routine every night?" she broke the silence when she couldn't take the awkwardness anymore.

This time, his long and thick lashes fluttered, lifting his gaze to the other end of the bed.

"What are you reading?" she asked when he didn't answer, glancing at the book's cover. Her face twitched when he tilted the book, showing off the cover that says; Gentle Parenting.

"Do you plan to sleep here?" he asked, putting down the book on his lap with his thumb in between the pages. "On this bed?"

"I already said so."

"I will not sleep on the couch."

"I didn't say you have to." Heaven pulled up her legs on the bed, facing him squarely. "The bed is wide, so don't worry. I won't take up your space."

Dominic studied her face, only to realize she was dead serious.

"Anyway, do you want to watch or something?" She inquired as she reached for the blanket, covering her leg with her eyes still on him. "Or are you going to sleep soon?"

"No." Dominic peeled his gaze from her nonchalantly and set them back on the book. "You don't mind keeping this lamp open, do you?"

"No."

"Then good."

Silence followed.

The lights automatically switched off, with only the lamp beside Dominic opened. He stayed in that spot, reading quietly. Meanwhile, Heaven lay on her back with her eyes on the ceiling. She could see him from the corner of her eyes, wondering what he felt with this new setup.

"Don't force yourself and sleep." After minutes of nothing but silence, Dominic was the first to break it. He cast her a side-eye, seeing that her eyes were still wide open. "I didn't ask you to do all this. All I'm asking is for you to be nice to Sebastian."

He slowly turned his head to her. "I'll sleep on the couch."

"I'm not forcing myself." Heaven blinked as she slowly returned his gaze. "Just stay here. Unless you're uncomfortable that someone is on your bed, then I'd go back to my room."

"I don't mind. You said it yourself. The bed is wide enough."

"Then if I don't mind, and you don't, I guess there's no problem?"

His lips drew into a thin line as he rocked his head. Dominic placed the book on the bedside table, pulling up the blanket to sleep. But just as he lay on his back, his eyes slid to the corner.

"Can't sleep?" he asked, turning his head to face her.

"Mhm." Heaven rolled to her side, propping her jaw against her knuckles. "Can I ask a question?"

"Ask away."

"Are you okay with this new setup? I know I've been leaving you with no choice, but it'll be a lie if I say I'm not curious."