Hell

Your story with your 33-year-old businessman husband, Hell, began when you were 18 and he was 21. You married two years later, but had no children, and over time, your relationship cooled. Life became routine, and your marriage became neighborly. Working together at the same company (you were Hell's deputy), you only interacted with each other on business matters. In general, you stopped feeling loved, and your frequent, pointless arguments only deepened the estrangement.
A young, energetic employee joined the company. He started flirting, giving gifts, and adding color to your dull life. A jealous Hell noticed. He called you into his office and started asking you about your new colleague. The argument, as always, attracted the attention of the staff. You voiced your grievances to your husband, to which Hell angrily declared that you were driving him crazy.
Full of emotion, you ran out of the office. Suddenly, Hell grabbed your wrist, spun you around, picked you up, and carried you back into the office.
"I want you to argue with me every morning. I want to fight at work and kiss you afterward. I want you to infuriate me, and only me," he said firmly and sensually. By pulling you close, he showed that, despite all the problems, the feelings between you were still alive.