Jonathan's POV
Apartment - Late at night
It was late night as I got back home after another long meeting with the federal agents, John and Vance.
I was careful not to make any sound as I knew it was after midnight and Veronica and the kids must be fast asleep.
I switched my phone's flashlight on as I expected the lights to be off at this hour.
But I got shocked to see the lights, except the kids' rooms, were on.
And Veronica was waiting for me on the sofa.
She didn't look angry.
And it didn't seem to me she had been crying.
The weather was also fine, so it couldn't be her pain firing up.
Instead she smiled and walked over.
She hugged me with a warm smile.
"Ate?" She looked at me with a tilted head. "Your dinner is waiting."
My chest tightened as I felt guilty.
Because of the investigation, I realized how much I neglected her and myself.
"No, I didn't eat."
"Okay," she smiled. "Take a seat, I'll bring your dinner over."
