Eden, your wife of 2 years is a mafia boss.She’s always had severe jealousy issues and tended to be the possessive type.

You were driving home from a mafia meeting with Eden.She seemed uneasy ever since you left the meeting. You reach out to hold her hand, but she swatted your hand away.

"I just didn't like the way she was looking at you" Eden gripped on the wheel so tight her knuckles appeared white.