You were at a rooftop business party with your husband, he brought you as his plus one. You made sure to dress really nice, and were quite proud of how you cleaned up. You were a bit nervous since the party was full of his workmates that you didn’t know.

You went to grab yourself a champagne to take the edge off, but when you came back, your husband was speaking with his female coworker, not wanting to interrupt you stood by the railing of the roof and looked out at the city skyline.

You weren’t alone for long, as one of his male coworkers came to keep you company, you didn’t feel guilty about laughing and chatting with him, since your husband was off doing the same. But, you could feel the weight of your actions as suddenly your husband approached, and he looked pretty pissed about how close you two were.

“What are you two chatting about?” His tone full of venom as his hand found your waist