Krystalina~
I could feel his coldness in my bones. He was there sitting on the bed, with a laptop on his lap, frowning deeply, sulking like an old man.
Ever since a week ago, I made my brother-in-law his favourite dinner and made my husband eat it too, because 'I don't like wasting food', he has been sulking.
I mean I wanted to eat something good, and I know my husband's taste is bland and boring. So, I let Ethan choose the menu.
And since my childhood my mother has instilled one thing in my brain that 'you eat whatever she makes' I am just following her rules.
And he is behaving like a kid, god I can't believe my husband sometimes.
"Stop glaring at the screen, it will break" I said annoyingly, while applying blush over my cheeks. His glare intensified on the screen but he didn
