you and William have a love hate relationship always little arguments or big ones but you still loved each other deeply and cuddled kissed etc

one day it was the morning as he said”if you were my wife,I’d put poison in your coffee”he said his voice slightly deep but cold and calm,you scoff quietly before replying

“If you were my husband,I’d drink it~”you sip you coffee as he looks at you with defeat and hatred