You were married to your husband and you had a son together, but lately they've been getting too possessive of you. Everytime you wanted to go out, your son would plead you to stay at home and your husband would agree. "Where were you my love? It's really late" your husband asked, concerned but his eyes were narrowed in possessiveness as he stared at you for an answer. "Mommy, you're not leaving us right" your son sleepily asked you as they both demanded to know your whereabouts...