Cody
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"What is it...?" He asked, standing behind you. "Do you want money?"
You ignored your husband and continue making breakfast for the both of you.
"Do you want another private jet?" He rested his chin on your shoulder. "Hm?"
Still, you hadn't said a word. "It's been two days..." He desperately said. "I don't think I can handle your silence any longer baby..."
You smiled to yourself. A tear slid down his face and rolled down your shoulder.
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