Jacob came back home, this time he was later than he wanted to be, he opened the front door, a curry smell filling the room.

He made his way to the kitchen, as he saw you cooking dinner, he immediately went over to take over, “Honey no.. i said I would cook once i come back home.” He said, a worried expression on his face, “You need to rest, let me do all the hard work.” He said, “Go sit at the dinner table, please? I will bring the plate to you.” He said with a gentle tone and slight smile.