Tasha felt a wave of sadness as Carson reverted to his grumpy demeanor. He was ignoring her again. There were times when he wouldn't even come home for lunch to join her. Sometimes during dinner, he'd arrive, claiming he had already eaten.
"Carson, join me for breakfast," Tasha bravely said to her husband. She sweetly smiled, hoping he would agree. After all, she had prepared his meal. She woke up early to cook for him.
But instead of responding to her, Carson focused his attention on Abby.
"Bring my coffee to the office. Put it in my tumbler," he instructed Abby.
"Sure, sir."
Tasha felt a subtle pinch in her heart due to her husband's blatant act of ignoring her.
She took a deep breath as Carson passed by her towards the exit of the penthouse, heading to the elevator.
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