Chapter 7

It’s the next day and Vivian had already prepared breakfast and she get dressed up for work and she serve the breakfast ok the dining and while Jerry was already dressing up for work as well.

Vivian sat at the breakfast table, staring at the plate of food she had prepared for Jerry. She knew that he didn't appreciate her efforts, but she continued to try. She wanted to make things work between them and saw this as a small gesture towards that goal.

Jerry walked into the kitchen, already dressed for work. He looked at Vivian, then at the plate of food onthe table. His expression was one of annoyance and displeasure. He didn't like seeing Vivian in his house, especially when she was trying to act like the perfect housewife.

"I don't want to eat your food, Vivian. You know that. I'll grab something on the way to work," Jerry said, his tone curt.

Vivian's shoulders slumped, but she tried to put on a brave face. "Okay, Jerry. But could you at least drop me off at work? I don't want to be l