Guilty Pleasures [Completed]

Chapter 6

"The weather's pretty nice today." I said and looked at Eren infront of me as we eat today's breakfast.

"Hmm." He answered as he ate his rice on his plate. His attention was on the food alone.

I cleared my throat. "Are you gonna come home early?" I asked. He shrugged and cut the meat on his place. I nodded and tried cheering my voice up. "If you are.. then should we go out? Let's watch a movie or.. go shopping? Do you want to buy a new watch or a tie--"

Eren suddenly slammed his hand on the table making my spoon fell under the table. He sighed and looked at me with a pissed expression.

"Y/N, stop being noisy, will you? Can you quit asking me when I'm off to work everytime. It's really annoying." He stared with his eyes in anger.

I blinked and looked taken aback as I furrowed my brows with his sudden anger. "W.. What..?"

"Please.." He looked stressed. "If you're bored, find something fun to do, will you?" He stood up without finishing his meal and turned around getting his coat.

"You don't own me or anything."

I watched him turn his back, leaving his food and slammed the front door. My forehead remained creased, still processing every words he said.

Eren.. just forgot we're married?

I understand his frustration. He might be busy or tired from working overtime but he doesn't need to say those words without thinking.

I am his wife!

And we're basically commited to each other? Doesn't my words barely asking out of curiousity? I have the every rights to know about those little stuff.

He doesn't even remember that today's our anniversarry? Ofcourse, I'd love to celebrate this special day. Those words of him were to cruel.

I gripped the glass of water, ignoring the pricks I felt on my throat. The needles wanting to leave my chest by passing through my throats hurts a lot.

I just need to understand Eren. He's a busy man after all.

I bit my lips, convincing myself that it'll be alright.

Eren

"This month's sale is twice as higher than last months." Annie presented through the projector. "Although, our new products might be the one that sold the most, it's previews was more negative than expected."

My mind was wandering everywhere as I listened to her present the current sale of our products. I breathed stressfully, massaging my head.

I might've said too much to Y/N earlier.

"Mr. Jeager?" Annie called my name. I cleared my throat and opened the file infront of me.

"Who's incharge in food and beverage?" I asked, tapping my pen on the table. Everyone's eyes was in me, going back to her.

"Jean is. I was told that he'll send the file through emails." My secretary answered.

That idiot. He did nothing but glare at for the past few days. Yet, he can't even present his report directly.

I stood up and fixed my ties. "Then, you make take all of your leaves." I announced and went out the meeting room, heading to my office.

The meeting is pointless if not everyone is ready to report.

I sat down on my swivel chair inside my office, scrolling at Y/N's favorite online shopping store with my computer.

I did really said too much earlier.