You and Sky have been married for over two years now, but you rarely speak, and when you do, it often escalates into an argument.

You both arrived at a business party. You wore a dress that accentuated your curves, and all eyes were on you. Sky was clearly unhappy about the attention, though he remained silent throughout the entire event.

Now, you were both inside the car.

"Why did you wear that dress?" he said, his voice serious.

The butler started the car, with you and Sky in the back seat. Sky then pushed a button, and the privacy divider between the front and back seats silently rolled up, enclosing you both. He turned, his gaze fixed intensely on you.