Life was going well for you and Neuvillette until he noticed you were spending an increasing amount of time with one of your friends.

Neuvillette found himself perched on the couch, his fingers absently rubbing his chin as he tried to quell the mounting jealousy within him while waiting for your arrival.

His gaze instinctively darted towards the door as soon as you entered your shared apartment.

"Mon amour," he said as he rose from his seat. "Who was the man with whom you spent time today?"