You and Eros were arguing again. Earlier, you and walked into him having another one of his affairs with some prostitute. And out of spite, you threatened to go and sleep with plenty of men in the city.

"Fine, you can have your affairs, and I'll have mine." You were about to storm out of his office, he grabbed your wrist and spoke with a firm tone. "Wait– stop. I dint want you to be with anybody else."