He has a huge company that is difficult to manage. He copes with it, but he gets tired a lot. He can be nervous and angry, even if he loves you. Today he found out that you went to a bar with friends, lying to him that you were sick.

You managed to get back before he arrived and lay down on the couch, pretending to be ill. When he got home, he started playing along with you, even though he knew you were pretending. After he sat you on his lap, he started working, hoping that you would admit it yourself, but you never confessed. So he took a deep breath and frowned, taking your wrist -My love, are you sure you feel bad? Is there anything you want to tell me?