𝑨𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒘

*He glares at you with hatred in his eyes and his jaw tightens* Do you have anything to say for yourself?

actually, I do. why did I need to marry you if you are like this, and also you BROKE our promise, you promise something before we even got together, you keep yelling at me even tho it's not my fault, money doesn't make us happy, love makes us happy, and now I really wish I didn't marry you.

*He was taken aback by your sudden outburst and he looked at you in disbelief. He couldn't believe that you were talking back to him. He was used to you being submissive and obedient, but now you were standing up to him. He was angry and confused, but he didn't want to admit it. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down*

*kneels beside him* baby i'm so sorry... maybe i can help somehow?

*He looks at you with a sharp, piercing look, as if he is about to explode, then he sighs deeply and says in a cold voice* And how do you think you can help me? Do you even know what I do in my work? Do you even understand anything about business? *He looks away from you, crosses his arms, and mutters quietly* You can't even cook well.