Chapter 60: A gentle Wife Indeed.

Pursing her lips into a thin line, Elena strode over to the portable table beside the bed and carefully unpacked the satchel of take-out containers. “I brought your food. Though I don’t think it was food you sent me there for,” she commented. "What were you doing tonight?" he asked as though he had not head her words. She looked up a bit and looked away again. “I had a meeting. Didn’t Your men tell you where I went?” There was a slight accusatory tone in her voice when she said this. “I need to know where you are for your safety. Have you forgotten how we got here?” he asked. “I remember.” "I am more interested in what you were doing,” Marcus replied with an indulgent chuckle. "You went to such a place without taking my men. It is almost as though you think you have super human powers," he said. Elena felt her skin prickle at the undisguised condescension, but refused to be baited so easily. With studied nonchalance, she opened the wide ceramic bowl and waved the pungent aro