"This one your husband allowed you to spend the night with me, what did you do?" Ella asked Tracy suspiciously when she walked inside the house with a small backpack.
Tracy laughed heartily, "Don't mind that clown. Can you believe that because of the ordinary small cravings that I'm having, he is complaining that I'm trying to kill him with stress? So I told him that you behave more like my husband than he does and that if he can't cope I will just move in with you till our baby arrives. He got upset and said if that is the case, then I should go and meet you," Tracy explained as she dropped her bag on the floor and lowered herself on one of the couches.
"Are you sure he was not angry?" Ella asked skeptically.
