"Honey ... can you prepare office clothes for me, please?"
Not wanting to see Ellena too focused on the phone call from Keenan, Lucas quickly distracted his wife by hugging her from behind.
Ellena arched an eyebrow, surprised. Wasn't Lucas just mad at her? Put the phone back on the nightstand.
"Does your hip still hurt?" Ellena asked as she turned around and at that moment Lucas stretched his arms.
'My pain is nothing compared to seeing you with that man, Elle!' Lucas thought in response.
Lucas then smiled as if he wanted to show that he was okay, but his hip was still sore.
"I'm fine." Lucas lied. For the sake of seeing his wife smile, he was willing to endure the pain in his body.
"Sorry I didn't mean to." Ellena whispered regretfully. She shouldn't have been so rude to Lucas. However, she really didn't have the slightest intention of harming Lucas.