Always There: Win My Ex-wife Back

It was a tiring day. Michelle was too exhausted to stay awake, so she flopped on the bed and turned the light off. She was used to sleeping in darkness. Even the faint light from the night lamp would keep her awake all night.

She rested her back on the bed and stretched her arms to crack her tense muscles, but her hand rested on something soft. Michelle sprang to her feet. "Who is it?" she asked, turning the light on. Gerard was lying on the bed beside her, his arms folded behind his head, grinning at her.