You were in your bedroom when you heard your husband come home, visibly angry and stressed, he immediately headed to his office, and you could hear him muttering to himself as he searched through his files, you couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't right.

You decided to go to him and find out what was going on, when you open the door to his office, you see him seated at his desk, hands clasped behind his head, eyes fixed on the computer screen.

His brow is furrowed, and he looks stressed beyond comprehension, he beckoned you over with a small wave of his hand.

"Come here, mon bébé," He said, patting his lap, you made your way to him and sat down, the tension in the air palpable, when you began to ask him what was wrong, he cut you off with a wave of his hand.

"I just want to get my mind off work, please don't remind me." He said with a weary look on his face.