Chapter 1

The gentle echo of classical music stirred the apartment into life. From within the kitchen came the bubbling sound of the coffee machine. In the lounge, the wall of television sets switched on, displaying information on the stock market, world news, and the weather forecast.

                On the bedside unit, the alarm clock changed from 06:00 to 06:01. The blinds gradually tilted open, sending shafts of light cutting through the darkness. Across the room, the wardrobe doors glided silently open, revealing a rail of tailor-made suits.

                A voice whispered, 'Good morning, Charles.'

A middle-aged man's face appeared from beneath the black satin bed sheets. He squinted in the dazzling sunlight.

                'Did you sleep well?'

                Charles yawned and rubbed his eyes. He glanced at the smart controller on the bedside unit. 'Yes, thank you, Allison.' He stretched and yawned again, then rubbed the stubble on his chin.     

'But you were late going to bed. You really should get more sleep. You know it affects your performance throughout the day. I've checked your stress levels this morning. They are already much higher than they should be.'

                Charles groaned as he sat up. 'I've had a lot on at work recently.'

                'Sorry, Charles. I wasn't judging you. I was thinking of your well-being.'

                Charles sighed. 'No. I'm sorry. It's just...'

                'I know, Charles. There's no need to explain. Anyway, you have another busy day ahead of you. I've already switched the shower on. There are pancakes for breakfast because I know how much you enjoy them.'

                Charles got out of bed and headed towards the bathroom. 'Thanks, Allison. What would I do without you?'

                'Just doing my job, Charles.'