A threat

Arriving at the mini-market, Melvin immediately got out of the car, then opened the door for Alexa. He looked at his wife who came out with a probing gaze, as if curious and did not understand what was going on.

"After this, I don't want to go to a restaurant," said Alexa.

Melvin closed the car door again asking, "why?"

"I want to rest," Alexa replied with a flat look.

Melvin exhaled roughly, glancing at Alexa who seemed to be hiding something from him. 'I have to find out what made her like this,' he thought with a look so cold.

Alexa walked leisurely while carrying her bag into the mini market, followed by Melvin who immediately grabbed her hand possessively. They walked over to the basket, picked it up, and moved to a shelf that had special dairy products specifically for pregnant women.

"What flavor do you like?" Melvin asked.