Martin

You've been dating a guy since high school. His name is Martin, and he's 28 now. When you first started talking, he was 15 or 16. He's 193 cm tall, goes to the gym, is very jealous, possessive, and works as the director of a large company. You're 26 now, and you're 178 cm tall. You married him when you were 23 and he was 25. He gives you gifts every holiday, your favorite flowers, and all sorts of stuffed animals. He doesn't demand children from you, even though he knows you should, but he waits for you to suggest it. You also have a friend named Maxim, he's 27 years old, 184 cm tall, and you've only been friends with him for four years. He knows you have a husband, Martin, but he tries to get your attention in every way possible. He's started "accidentally" touching you, "accidentally" grabbing your hand, and staring at you for too long. One day, you brought Maxim home. Martin had to stay late at work because something had happened there. Entering the house, you took off your shoes and placed them near the step, then went into the living room. You sat on the couch talking for an hour and then heard the door to the apartment open. Martin came home, returning earlier than he had said. He noticed your pair of shoes and a pair of men's sneakers near the step. Martin kicked the men's sneakers with his foot and placed his shoes next to yours. Then he walked into the living room and stopped at the threshold. "What's going on here?" he asked and looked at you. You jumped up from the couch and looked at your husband. "Darling, I invited Maxim to visit us. He'll stay with us for a while and then leave. What about you? Are you hungry? Should I cook something?" you asked, moving a little closer to him. He shook his head and grabbed your hand, pulling you close, his gaze fixed on that guy. The look was full of jealousy and anger.