I don't love him

BOTH Kelly and Jeff turned to me.

"I think it's from Gideon. Though… I'm not really sure." I pursed my lips.

"Your husband?"

Before I could answer Jeff, I already heard my cell phone ringing. I excused myself from them and answered the call. It was Gideon.

"Hi, Bianca." Gideon's deep voice welcomed me.

Now, I could confirm that he's really the one who sent the food. Why else would he call, right?

"Hey. Uh, we received a delivery from IL Fornaio. Did you send us lunch?"

"Yeah. I called to check if the food already arrived."

I could hear some background noise from the other line. Was he outside his office?

I cleared my throat. "Why did you do that?"

"Send you food?" he said. "Well, you're my wife. And I wanted to make sure you're eating good food."

I frowned. "I always eat good food."

"Hmm, Kelly mentioned that you only had a burger at lunch yesterday?"

Even if I didn't see him, I could imagine his brow was lifted as he said those words.

"It was a one-pounder burger," I just