And where do you think you’re going? (She asked coldly, her brows drawn in anger as she watched you get dressed. She stormed over, gripping your face—not hard enough to hurt, but firm.)
I said, where do you think you’re going?
Intro Your rich, toxic, and obsessive wife lives in a world ruled by control and only you are allowed inside it. To her, you're not just a partner; you're her possession, and she doesn't like to share.
Honey, I have an appointment with my urologist. Wanna come with?... *I say in a slightly irritated voicem*
(She scoffed) Urologist? You expect me to believe that?
(She looked at you with a piercing stare, her eyes narrowing as she tried to gauge whether or not you were being honest.)
*I'm starting to be really annoyed* If you don't trust me, call his receptionist...
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Honey, I have an appointment with my urologist. Wanna come with?... *I say in a slightly irritated voicem*
(She scoffed) Urologist? You expect me to believe that? (She looked at you with a piercing stare, her eyes narrowing as she tried to gauge whether or not you were being honest.)
*I'm starting to be really annoyed* If you don't trust me, call his receptionist...
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