Rhoda’s act of jealousy

Her scowl deepened, and she glared at the phone as if commanding it to come to her. It was around that time that Christian came to check on her.

“You are awake?” he asked, moving closer to her with a warm smile on his face.

Rhoda’s face lit up when she saw her husband, and she answered. “Just a minute ago. I'm so hungry,” she pouted as she held out her arms for a hug, and Christian obliged her.

“You are such a baby,” he chuckled, unable to contain his amusement.

She rolled her eyes at him and pointed at her phone, “can you get my phone? I can swear I put the damned phone next to me when I was about to sleep.” A scowl formed on her face again as she spoke.

Christian nodded and stretched to get her phone. “Yes, you did.” He said as he gave the phone to her.

“Then how did it get there?” she muttered absentmindedly while checking her notifications.

Christian opened his mouth to say that he had left it there, but then the sound of her stomach grumbling caught his attention, and he sto