Having grown accustomed to being pampered by her husband, Ellen increasingly wanted him to indulge her desires. Furthermore, whenever she had a craving, he would quickly find her something to eat.
Before entering the dream world, Ellen couldn't sleep. She still didn't want to close her eyes, gazing at her husband's handsome face, beaming like a prince charming in a fairy tale. Today had been quite a challenging day for her, but thanks to her beloved husband, who had always been by her side and looked after her every step of the way, she managed to escape the throngs of haters.
Meanwhile, Flint couldn't sleep because his wife kept staring at him. He wanted to coax her into bed, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. Previously, every time he tried to coax her, they would argue. He was becoming accustomed to dealing with a fussy pregnant woman.
"Honey, what are you craving today?" he asked softly.
This time Ellen shook her head slowly. "I don't have any cravings."
