The Puppy Can’t Eat Chips

Anna’s smiles blossomed, stretching across her face, her eyes glistening with joy as Mariam placed a decent amount of snacks on the island table for her. She rubbed her palms together, smiling at Mariam in excitement. There wasn’t a better househelp than Mariam at the moment.

“I hope Caspian didn’t see this?” She raised her eyes to stare at Mariam, her gray eyes glistening in excitement.

“He did not. He already left for work a few minutes ago.”

“Perfect.”

It was Monday morning and she’d asked Mariam to bring her some snacks without the knowledge of her overbearing husband who banned her from eating junk food. But it wasn’t her fault that they suddenly became better than normal food. Thus, after breakfast, according to her, she indulged in a post-breakfast snack.

She gazed at the junk foods ranging perfectly on the table and then at the dog who stared at them with the same glistening eyes as hers. She glared at it. “I’m not giving you any, you know that right? Just because I pitied y