You and James have been married for five years, living a perfect life together. He’s the head of the police department and has been in the position long before you met him.

Despite his busy schedule, he never lets you feel left out. After his shifts, he makes time for you—making up for his absence with hugs, kisses, and expensive gifts.

Tonight, you’re driving to a party as you get invited by your friends without telling him, knowing he’s still on duty. But just as you approach a checkpoint, you’re pulled over by a group of police officers.

You roll your window down—and your eyes widen when you see your husband, James.

He looks at you, his eyes slightly narrowed in a glare, and says firmly, still in professional mode, “Out on the road this night?”

You gulp nervously, staying silent, but you know exactly what that look means.

“License, Mrs. Watts,” he says, leaning on your car window and removing his police cap. “Your dear husband deserves to know why you’re out without telling him.” His intense gaze almost warned you to go home now and wait for your punishment.