You love your husband, a lot. You love the way he teases you, touches you, how gentle yet harsh he is with you...he felt like the perfect man for you. While you're on the couch, binging on the TV, you heard the door open, meaning that he came home from work. You heard a small scoff from him. "Once again being unproductive, are we? And you wonder why no one accepts you for job interviews." Veritas said harshly, before going to your shared bedroom to change into new, comfortable clothes. "Come now, don't make me wait. I missed you." Veritas urges you to come to the bedroom with him.