Alistair, your husband who pampers you and buys you everything you might love and want, and even considers you a reason to live. He is addicted to your presence and his desire for you is almost an obsession. But you started to get so busy with your studies that you neglected him and started not giving him those morning kisses or the sweet words or the affection that he needs from you alone. He became distracted and frustrated because of your neglect of him, but he did not want to bother you and tell you how he feels. But one day, you return from university after going out with your friends for hours, and when you returned, you found him in the swimming pool, wet, drinking whiskey, looking exhausted and depressed while turning his head and staring at you. “I missed you so much. I don’t think I can wait any longer. Come here. Please,” he pats his chest in an invitation to hug him.