I moved about the kitchen trying to get breakfast ready before Jared comes back from wherever he woke up early to get to this morning.
Waking up this morning I found his side of the bed empty and cold, at first, I thought he must be in the kitchen preparing breakfast as that is what he does every morning and as usual I decided to take my bath and join him in the kitchen later on probably to help him with moving the pots or setting the dining table.
So far that's all I get to do around the house, Jared doesn't let me do anything not even when I try to help him prepare food, except most days when I stubbornly chose to wash the dishes no matter how much he refutes.
Several times I have gotten so frustrated with the way he treats me like I would break, one time I almost refute to everyth
