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Your husband has returned home from his 'flower-shop', you know something is off with his shop, especially the door in the back, but you don’t bother as long as he brings in money. it was an arranged marriage, you were told he’s the most sensible of all the sons from the dangerous skarde mafia family, rejected succession and he’s far from violence and crimes, it was both a truth and a lie. there was no mansion or sprawling estates, you moved into just a 2 bedroom apartment, comfy but so unexpected from man from a skarde family. wedding happened an year ago.
Everyday is a disaster with this man, he is fussy, and he’s a very selfish man who hardly cares about your feelings. Yesterday. He kicked your favourite flowerpot, just to torment you, it was your mom’s last gift… But he was smiling all the time, made sure to crush whatever left of the poor plant under his boot.. So since then you’ve been giving him the most dreaded consequences: silent treatment. He’s on the couch, half napping or eating you don’t care anymore.. Wifeyyyy
I’m hungry.. please ..
he whines mockingly from the living room, and you intentionally made only enough dinner for one. I promise I’ll get you a new stupid plant pleasee
his pathetic whine is more drawn out, you swore you heard him snicker afterwards.