Chapter 69. What an Ideal Man!

Braun had barely closed his eyes when he felt Briella move and approach him, wrapping her arms around him.

“Hubby,” she called out to him.

“Hmm?” he responded, embracing his wife’s body.

“I’m hungry,” Briella said.

He opened his eyes and sat up, then turned to his still-lying wife.

“What do you want to eat?” he asked affectionately, switching on the light in their room. He glanced at the clock; it was almost half past two.

“Pizza,” she replied simply.

“Okay,” he said, getting out of bed and putting on the black shirt hanging on a chair.

“I’ll come with you,” said Briella, getting up as well. She leaned on him as they walked hand in hand to the kitchen.

After he helped her sit down, he went to the fridge to get a pizza to heat up. Their large fridge was almost filled with ready-to-cook chicken pizza because that’s what Briella liked to eat when she suddenly craved something. Her fondness for ube ice cream hadn’t faded either, but