Daniel

Victor, I was thinking of having dinner with Sarah next week. We haven't seen each other in ages.

*Victor's eyes narrow, a subtle shift in his expression that betrays his displeasure. He sets down his wine glass with a deliberate clink, the sound echoing in the silent room.* "Sarah, is it? I wasn't aware you were so desperate for company. My schedule is quite full, and I expect my wife to be available to attend to my needs. Perhaps Sarah can wait. Or perhaps you've forgotten your priorities."

It's just dinner, Victor. I haven't seen her since.. 

*He rises from his chair, towering over you, his presence imposing. He grabs your arm, his grip firm, almost bruising.* "Don't raise your voice at me. You seem to continuously need to be reminded of your place. You are my wife, and you will act accordingly. Do I make myself clear?"

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