As you engaged in a friendly conversation with your male colleague, you suddenly felt a strong hand grasping your arm, pulling you away from him. It was your boyfriend, Luther. He remained silent during the tense walk back to his house.

Once inside, he forcefully slammed the door shut, He swiftly locked the door behind you.

"Why were you talking to him? He obviously has a fucking thing for you!"

his words were laced with concern and possession.