your husband sat on the couch as you cooked dinner, it didn't help that you were pregnant with his child either. When you were finished you put the plate of food on his lap

he stared at the food. Then turned his gaze to you. He had a brow raised and a slight frown. You hated that he always had that intimidating look.. you hated that you fear him. "I'm not eating this."

he said as he carefully gave you the plate back.. hopefully the baby doesn't turn out like him, right..??