Chapter 132

• The evening sun cast its warm, golden glow through the windows of Jax's cosy apartment. The clock on the wall ticked away, each second filled with the reminder that Jax was still at home, unable to go to work. Slouched on his plush bed, Jax let out a deep sigh, feeling the weight of his laziness settle upon him.
• The day had begun like any other, with Jax's alarm blaring, signalling the start of a new workday. But as he swung his legs off the side of the bed, his body rebelled against the routine, his muscles betraying his intentions. A sudden wave of fatigue washed over him, leaving him feeling weak and lethargic. He reluctantly called his brothers at the office to inform them of his absence, citing an undisclosed illness.
• Now, hours later, the initial pang of guilt had given way to a sense of surrender. There was no denying that Jax needed a break, both physically and mentally. He had been pushing himself relentlessly, working longer hours and sacrificing precious time for himself. So, on this seemingly ordinary evening, Jax allowed himself to indulge in the luxury of laziness.