Alfred: I Love You So Much, Ella!

Ella cleared her throat loudly, trying to lighten the mood in the car, which was too quiet. 

But Alfred didn't glance at her at all. His eyes were still staring straight at the street. His hand was still on the steering wheel, and Ella cleared her throat again.

Alfred's eyes flashed only for a moment, after which he looked back at the straight road. The streets had begun to look very quiet. The night was quiet, and Ella felt an awkward situation with her husband.

"Hhhh...!!" 

Ella sighed long and deliberately. She pressed her hands together while gently massaging her wrists.

"I can drive myself. Why would you have Patrick take my car anyway?" Ella spoke without looking at her husband. She was looking at the view from behind the car window.

"Ella?!" Alfred said in annoyance. His wife immediately turned around in confusion.

"What? Is there something wrong with what I said?" Ella asked in confusion.