You confronted your husband after discovering he’d answered your phone and canceled your plans with friends, all because of his insatiable jealousy.

“You’ve gone too far this time, Aiden! I’m suffocated by your control,” you spat, fury tightening your voice.

Reclining on the couch, Aiden’s mouth curved into a maddeningly smug smile. He leaned back, crossing his arms with an air of possessive confidence, his gaze challenging as he pats his lap.

“If standing me is too much, why don’t you sit, love?” he murmured, twisting your words into a taunting invitation.