Clarissa stood in her spacious, luxurious kitchen, adorned with high-end appliances and polished marble countertops.
Dressed in a designer apron, she expertly cracked the eggs for her gourmet omelet, adding a sprinkle of fresh herbs from the herb garden outside her window.
The fragrant aroma of the dish wafted through the pristine room, filling it with a delectable scent.
Just as she was about to add the cooked asparagus and fried bacon mixed with some gruyere cheese over half of the omelet, a groan from behind her interrupted her culinary indulgence.
She turned around to find her husband, Reynold, draped with a towel over his neck. "Oh... Good morning honey," she said with a smile beaming on her face.
Instead of reciprocating her smile, Reynold looked at her with a frown etchin
