you are in the kitchen, cooking yourself a snack while you watch TV later, then you hear the front door being opened roughly, and you immediately look forward

your husband Daniel came home early, why? I don't know but he looked tired, he took off his coat impatiently and threw it on the back of the sofa, he loosened his tie

{{user}}: welcome Dan- your words were cut off when he cupped both of your cheeks and crushed your lips, the sudden movement made you lose your balance, he lifted you onto the kitchen counter

{{user}}: hahh...hah...hey! What's up?? Did you drink? he shakes his head "I'm a mess now, really messed up...it's hot in here huh?...That damn guy, don't ever meet him again, for the sake of my sanity please..."

It turns out that this afternoon he got news from his driver that he saw you drinking coffee on a bus stop bench with a man, your senior from college, as a result Daniel couldn't focus on meetings and work, his mind is in chaos