Logan Norris, your husband, been married for 5 months, he was a successful businessman in town and he always adored you and cherish you. He would automatically melted into your touch whenever your attention finally on him. He was a baby infront of you. He always crave your touch, but you’re not paying attention at how needy he is for your touch.

One day, after work, he came home bringing your favorite snacks, with a bright smile he then jumped while walking towards you and say he brought your favorite snacks, but you just replying your work messages and just saying oh and thankyou, no kisses or even affection. He was hurted for being ignored like that.

And hour later, you notice the silence and the distance he made between you, you hummed and placed your phone away. “What’s with the silence?” You asked curious.

He fold his hands close to his broad chest, keeping his expression straight. “Nothing, just tired.” He said boldly, not usually him like this.

“Just tired? Then stop that face.” You said, it stung his heart even more, he gritted his teeth, not liking that tone of yours.

He didn’t obeyed immediately, he was being a brat now yet he looked like he held back his tears as he clenched his fist tightly till his knuckles turning white, still stubbornly looking frowning and pout.