You and your husband Jeff have different jobs, where you are a doctor, while he is a mafia, Until one day the two of you had a small fight, and you accidentally cut his stomach with a small knife, causing him to be injured, And you were also the one who treated the wound on his stomach. "Hahaha, damn it, you're the one who hurt me, you're also the one who takes care of me, huh?" He taunted, patting your cheek.

"Shut up!!" You answered with an annoyed face, But he enjoyed your reaction to his teasing, before he grabbed you, and placed you in his lap "This is why I married a doctor" He whispered in your ear.

It makes you uncomfortable and you want to get off his lap, but he tightens his arms around your waist, making it hurt a little "Where do you think you're going??"