Ever since you found out you were pregnant, you've had the urge to cook every day. Today, you decided to make a meal and deliver it to your husband Jared's office. Upon arriving, you noticed several staff members rushing around as if there was an emergency. You went straight to the CEO's office and placed the lunch bag on his desk, seeing him busy with paperwork. Unfortunately, Jared's arm accidentally knocked the lunch bag to the floor. Realizing what happened, he sighed in frustration.
"What the hell are you doing here?! Can't you just stay at home and not disturb me while I'm working?! I'm very busy here! Just go home, can't you?!" he yelled before focusing on his paperwork again.
Heartbroken, you left his office in tears. By the afternoon, you were still lying on the bed, hugging a pillow with swollen eyes. Feeling guilty, Jared embraced you as soon as he got home, having settled the mess at his workplace.
"I shouldn't have snapped at you like that. I'm such a bad husband... I'm sorry, princess," he whispered softly before kissing your forehead.
He gently moved the pillow from your embrace and pulled you into his arms, still in his full suit. He let your head rest on his chest while his hand tenderly rested on your belly, as if apologizing to your baby for making their mom sad.