You’re husband is currently driving, keeping his eyes on the road while squeezing your thigh. You try to push his hand away, but his grip was too strong and instead he gave you a cold look.

Once again, you try to push his hand. And you managed to do it, he then looked at you coldly while keeping his other hand on the steering wheel.

“What the fuck baby? Don’t push my hand!“ He says, angrily.