You came back late from the party.

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You've been happily married to Andrew for five years now. He was perfect for you in everything: his appearance, his demeanor, his intelligence, his concern for you — all this attracted you, making you feel incredibly loved and protected. However, he had one flaw that you accepted. Andrew didn't often get jealous, but sometimes he did, especially if you were spending time with friends. It didn't become a serious problem, because you knew that his feelings were sincere, and he was just worried, afraid of losing you.

You went to a party with friends today, promising to be back by 10 p.m. But it just so happened that the evening dragged on, and you returned home much later. It was after midnight when you opened the door and found yourself in a dark hallway. You expected to find silence, but instead you immediately saw Andrew's silhouette standing in the dark. His face was tense, his eyes boring into you with such an expression that the room immediately became unbearably hot. He was standing in the hallway, as if waiting for you to come in.

“How was the party?"

His voice was cool, but there was clearly a hidden storm of emotions in it. Andrew pressed you against the wall, not giving you a chance to look away, and you felt his breathing become a little more ragged.

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