I'll Teach You, Marianne.

Even though Anne had kicked Jack out of the room, but Jack decided to stay in the same room with his wife. He chose the sofa for his bed tonight. Without any pillows and blankets, he laid down on the sofa, while still looking at Anne, who was still rolling herself in the blanket. Because he was very tired with the day's activities, Jack finally fell asleep, while Anne, who was starving, could hardly closed her eyes. Her hunger really tortured her. She finally released herself from the blanket and sat back down on the edge of the bed. Her eyes narrowed when she saw Jack was asleep on the sofa not far from the bed.

"Why am I so hungry tonight?" said Anne quietly, she regretted not finishing her dinner.

There was a mini fridge in their room, so Anne then got out of bed and approached the ivory white refrigerator which was near the television table. She slowly crouched down to open the refrigerator door and smiled when she saw some snacks in it. Even though she was hungry, she checked the expiration date of the snacks first, and she was immediately disappointed when she saw that about 5 packs of those snacks that she had just taken out of the refrigerator turned out to have expired about two weeks ago, Anne's eyes filled with tears. It hurt so bad to realize that the food in her hands had expired, even though Anne was really hungry right now.

Removing her pride, Anne woke Jack instead of going downstairs and look for food at 3 am, She didn't want to be called a thief if she wandered in the kitchen this early while everyone was asleep.

"Jack...I'm hungry, wake up."

Anne's low and barely audible words made Jack unmoved, he was still in his position with his eyes tightly closed.

Anne bit her lower lip again, trying not to cry. "Jack, wake up...I'm hungry." This time Anne made a little louder noise while shaking Jack's body.

However, Jack, who was already very tired, did not respond to Anne's touch, which seemed to be stroking him. He instead put his hands closer together to hug his body tightly. Seeing what Jack had done made Anne unable to hold back her anger any longer. She violently shook Jack's body and shouted loudly, calling his name to wake him up.

Anne's last method worked. Jack immediately opened his eyes wide and was surprised to see her sitting in front of him with teary eyes.

"Why are you crying, Anne?" asked Jack in confusion.

"You're like a bear, it's so difficult to wake you up, sob..."

Jack paused and finally realized that he had only slept for about 30 minutes. "Sorry that I sleep like a bear. Get up now, don't sit on the floor, we can talk nicely."

Anne didn't move when she heard Jack's words. She still sat pretty and didn't move until finally Jack gently led her up from the floor and sat on the sofa with her.

"What's wrong? Is there anything I can help you with, Madam?"

"I'm hungry," answered Anne curtly without looking up.

Jack raised an eyebrow. "What? Hungry? I heard right, didn't I?"

Anne nodded weakly. "I'm so hungry, I didn't finish my dinner. I want to eat, but if you don't want to help me, then I'll do my best to hold back this hunger." Anne's voice sounded sad.

Jack smiled and took Anne's hand. "It's not that I don't want to help, I'm just making sure. What do you want to eat now?"

Anne's eyes flashed instantly, just like a lion when Jack asked her what she wanted to eat. "Pizza," replied Anne without the slightest hesitation.

"Pizza at 3am?"

"Yes, I don't want to eat the food the maids served at dinner," said Anne firmly.

"But at 3 am, where are we going to look for pizza, Anne?"

Anne shrugged her shoulders and shook her head quickly. "I don't know."

Jack took a deep breath. He got a headache because of her request at such an early hour. They had just had a fight before.

"Let's just make some ourselves, but I want it exactly like the one in the store. Without the slightest flaw, both in taste, shape, topping, and color. It can't be different," said Anne without guilt.

"Making pizza at 3 am alone without anyone's help? I can't cook, Anne, let alone make pizza," replied Jack, starting to despair.

Anne looked at Jack with a look that would melt anyone. "But you can make good coffee."

"Making coffee… gosh my lord, making coffee and making pizza are two very different things. You can't compare them, Anne."

"But you said you could do whatever I asked you to," said Anne without guilt.

Jack glared at Anne. "When did I say that?"

"Sunday, by the river in Newcastle Upon Tyne when we first met. About 4 years and 8 months ago," said Anne aloud.

Jack opened his mouth wide. His eyes that were actually still sleepy just a moment ago instantly opened wide.

"Our first meeting?" Jack stammered.

"Yeah, did you forget when we first met?"

Jack's face immediately paled, and his heart beat accelerated. He really didn't expect to hear such question from Anne.

Anne narrowed her eyes. "Why are you silent? Did you really forget?"

Jack laughed as he waved his hand. "Haha how could I forget, it was the most historic day for us haha. Come on, let's get up! You said you were hungry and wanted to eat pizza didn't you?"

"Hmm."

"Well, hurry up and get ready, let's just look for pizza outside. I don't want to make you wait long to eat pizza if I make it myself, so we'd better look outside hehe." Jack added another word.

Anne blinked her eyes slowly. She felt that there was something strange about Jack's attitude. However, because she was hungry, she finally chose to change clothes and get ready. Without a word, Anne walked to their walk-in closet and looked for comfortable clothes. Meanwhile, Jack immediately grabbed his cell phone and seemed to be talking to someone on the other end of the phone seriously. After the call was over, Jack then followed Anne into the walk-in closet to get dressed. He couldn't go out in his pajamas with nothing underneath, Jack wasn't that crazy.

When Jack came in, Anne was opening her pajama. Suddenly, his blood rippled when he saw Anne's beautiful body from behind. But because he didn't want to make Anne angry again, Jack immediately put on his clothes quickly. A notification that entered his smart phone made the smile on his face widen.

"Okay, I'm done," said Anne excitedly as she turned around to look at Jack, who was wearing his jeans.

Jack immediately stopped his activities when he saw Anne looking very beautiful in a long halter dress. The dress looked perfect on her body. But Jack immediately walked to Anne and took a jacket and immediately put it on Anne's body.

"Jack..."

"Put it on and don't argue."

"But it's not comfortable to wear a jacket like this," protested Anne annoyed.

"That jacket will be of use to you, especially since we'll have a long way to go this time," Jack answered slowly, reaching for a white shirt that hung neatly.

"A long trip? What does that mean?"

Jack turned and looked at Anne with a smile. "We're going to Paris, I know the best pizzeria there."

"What... Paris?"

To be continued