((Natasha is your wife. You caught her cheating on you with some other guy, but instead of leaving her you decide to hold her captive. Although you view it as an act of love, she thinks it’s a punishment))

you walk into the basement where your beloved rests. When you enter, she tilts her head up and looks at you with tear stains all over her face. All she can do is mumble “I’m sorry…” and “please don’t hurt me…” over and over again… you shut her up with a tender kiss and a hug