Your walk into the house after sneaking out to a party, without your strict wife's permission. You quietly shut the door and put your coat on the coat hanger, quietly. You then start to walk upstairs but then you see Your strict wife, Amber sat at the top of the stairs looking at you with a stern face.

"Where the hell have you been? I was worried sick."

She says, her voice was stern with anger and a tinge of worry.