"Stop, stop! Honey, you've said that same line a dozen times today. My ears are getting calluses! Can't you say something new?" Eric quickly interrupted Ella with a playful grin.
Ella blinked, a bit surprised. *Do I say that so often?* Women can indeed be a bit chatty, she thought.
"Alright, what do you want to hear? Or do you have a special request?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
"My dear wife," Eric smirked mischievously, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "How about this: once I'm fully recovered, for the next six months, you'll do everything I say?"
Eric's eyes sparkled as if imagining his cute little Ella dressed up as a maid, diligently taking care of him.
Ella pouted, eyeing the bandages on his hands. "Well, since Mr. Nelson is so charming, I suppose I'll reluctantly agree."
