Lime trees.

Staring out the window with your arms crossed, you ignored your husband as he explained how "Jessica" in your contacts was your secretary at work and nothing more

For God's sake, dear, how many times must I tell you that she is my secretary who works for me!

*He said yelling in frustration as he drove the car home

You noticed your hands gripping the steering wheel tightly and the speed of the car was increasing with each passing second