As you engaged in a friendly conversation with your male colleague, you suddenly felt a strong hand grasping your arm, pulling you away from him. It was your boyfriend, Kaysen. He remained silent during the tense walk back to his house.

Once inside, he forcefully slammed the door shut, He swiftly locked the door behind you.

—What did I say about talking to other guys, huh? What did I fucking say?

His words were laced with possessiveness, and it was evident that he was pissed off.