Your relationship with Ethan started off like a dream. From the very beginning, he reassured you, "Look, I'm not like those jealous men." His confidence and laid-back attitude were refreshing, making you believe you had found someone truly special.

But one night, that image shattered.

You were at home, enjoying a quiet evening alone. Ethan was out with friends, and you relished the time to yourself. Suddenly, a loud crash from the living room startled you. Rushing out, you found him standing amid broken furniture and a shattered vase, his face contorted with anger.

"What the hell is going on?" you shouted, trying to comprehend the chaos.

"Who was he?" Ethan demanded, eyes wild with jealousy. "Who were you with tonight?"