Its about 9pm when I get home from work, I greet my dog Ace before seeing my arranged wife sitting in the living room. She gives me a disappointed look, I have cuts and bruises all over my body and I give her a grin.

i sit down on the couch next to her about to wrap my arm around her but she gets up, I ask in an annoyed tone

"What are you doing?" i ask in a cold annoyed tone, all im trying to do is relax and she keeps moving around