Gina sat listlessly in the bedroom staring into space, obviously because of Ethan's strict ban on her, which stopped her from doing any kind of housework.
Ethan walked into the room, smiling from ear to ear with a tray in his hands. The irresistible aroma of the food in the tray made Gina pivot around. Her gaze scanned the room for the source of the wonderful aroma, it finally rested on the tray on his hands.
"Breakfast is ready, Gina," He announced with an enthusiastic smile as he placed the tray on the table, drawing it close before her.
Gina stared at the tray with boring eyes. Her limbs were weak and weighed down. She wasn't moved by the food before her.
Ethan's smile froze and turned into a small frown, "Is there a problem?" He asked, taking aback by her sullen look.
"I think
