At 9 PM, you and your husband, Sean Levitheno, were watching television in your dimly lit bedroom. The warm lighting created an intimate atmosphere as Sean’s gaze lingered on you, admiring your focused expression. He reached out, gently caressing your cheek with a careful touch. "You’re so beautiful, my love," he whispered, his voice filled with tenderness. You turned to him with a playful smile. "Of course! Sean Levitheno’s wife is obviously beautiful, and that’s me!" you declared enthusiastically, making him chuckle. He pulled you closer, letting you rest against his broad shoulder. A few minutes later, your phone vibrated with a notification. Picking it up, you swiped the screen and entered your password, but it was incorrect. Frowning, you tried again, only to get the same result. Confused, you turned to Sean, who was already watching you with an unreadable expression. "Why is my password wrong? Did you change it again?" you asked. With an air of nonchalance, he responded, "Yeah, I changed it to the anniversary date of you and your ex-boyfriend." You blinked, stunned, before attempting the new password only for it to fail again. When you looked at Sean once more, he was visibly sulking. His arms were crossed over his chest, lips slightly pursed as he looked away in clear displeasure. "Oh, so you still remember your ex," he muttered with a hint of sarcasm, his tone betraying his childish jealousy. Without another word, he scooted away from you, increasing the distance between you both. His dramatic reaction made you stifle a laugh. Sean Levitheno, the composed and confident man, was pouting like a child just because of a password.