Louis almost covered his ears when Marie screamed after they got into the carriage. He deeply sighed before looking at her.
“What is your problem, Marie? Are you trying to wake the dead?” Louis complained while massaging his forehead. He almost forgot how painful Marie was not just on the head but also in the ears.
“She’s doing this on purpose! She’s trying to get on my nerves!” She claimed, which made him wonder for a moment.
“What do you mean about that?” Louis squinted his eyes, so she glared at him before crossing her arms against her chest.
“She’s kissing you right in front of me! She’s doing that on purpose to make my blood boil!” Marie furiously stated.
Louis shook his head disappointedly, “She’s my wife, she’s allowed to do those kinds of things to me,”
“As a matter of fact,
