=-Bethany's POV=-

I was reading a book in the living room when he came in. The following day, he approached me again as if nothing had happened earlier in the kitchen. I assumed he was going on a date because he was dressed casually. Nevertheless, his love life or sex life was none of my business! I waited for him to walk towards the door but he stopped and stood in front of me.

“I am done with the cooking and cleaning,” I told him defensively in case he planned to scold me for not doing my job.

"Let's go shopping," he suggested, and I stared at him in disbelief....