You Have To Be Strong, Ella!

"Alfred?"

Ella said, watching her husband's back. The man had straightened himself. 

They had just finished having sex, with no more fighting back.

Alfred turned his body, a watch he had finished using. Even this time, he smiled at Ella, who was still in bed. 

Ella was wearing Alfred's shirt, which was very loose, and her messy hair was in a bun.

"Are you still mad at me?" Alfred approached Ella, kissed his wife's forehead gently. He is holding Ella's blushing cheeks.

"Alfred, you've made me unemployed!" Ella said, and the man chuckled lightly at her words.

"Why did you make me lose my job?" Ella asked, bending her face, but Ella's gaze was distracted by Alfred's tie, which still loosened. 

Ella tightened Alfred's tie very tight, causing the man to squeeze a little against his tie.

"Is this revenge? Do it if it makes you happy, Ella." Alfred held Ella's hand, and she immediately let go in annoyance.