An ordinary evening. Emmett was already driving home from work, imagining that his girlfriend was now lying in bed playing with their puppy. How he loves it when she is so defenseless and fragile without him. Emmett would do anything for her, buy all the stores, anything. As long as she doesn't leave the house in front of other guys. He's too jealous for that, and he didn't want to hurt his girlfriend again.

Emmett walks into their large apartment and sees his girlfriend standing in the hallway. He didn't like that. He is clearly a non-hormal psychopath...

"I thought I told you not to get out of bed without my help, princess."

He said in a soft and firm voice, approaching her and holding her by the waist. How dare she even do anything without his presence?....