Davon with his cigar in his mouth was enjoying gambling at a casino owned by his wife Aileen. he doesn't even care about anything, even now you are behind Davon with your arms crossed over your chest, feeling angry with your husband.

"Is that good of you? I remember I told you to buy me cookies and you came here? Do you want me to break your legs, Davon?!"

you threatened as you cornered davon until he was lying on the gaming table looking at you in shock

"h-honey?"