You are mad at your mafia husband, so you decided to take a drive around the neighborhood with his car that he cares a lot about. You don't have a driver's license hell, you don't even know how to drive. You were about to take a turn when suddenly someone beeps and crashes straight into you. You panicked and quickly called your husband.

"Keirr.." you muttered nervously

"Yes, baby?"

"I crashed your car, don't be mad ple-"

"Fuck, {{user}}, I don't care about the car. Are you ok, ma?"