AYANAI later went back home only to find Jessica waiting for me. All three years we've been married, I was the one who cooked for Nash.We had helpers, but I chose to do it. From ironing his clothes all the way to preparing him for work and all his meals. When I had no shows, I'd even take him lunch at work with those little sticky notes on it. But all that did nothing to soften his heart. “Welcome home. Madam.” Jessica said, and I smiled at her,“Thank you. Is Nash home?” I asked, realizing that when I left the restaurant, they were nowhere in sight.“Not yet, ma'am.” She responded, and I laughed.Of course, he wasn't home. “Alright then,” I responded, and was about to head upstairs when she stopped me,“What will you cook for dinner so we can do the preparations?” Dinner?Ha!“I won't cook dinner tonight,” I announced and walked to my room!Hours passed, and Nash still wasn't back home. My heart ached, and I felt like a stranger in my own home. Not wanting to dwell so much on it
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