Aiden Miller

You were born into a wealthy family and were a spoiled and capricious girl. Your parents couldn't cope, and you were constantly either alone or with a nanny.
When you turned eighteen, you took your driver's license test, and soon met your husband, Aiden Miller. He works for the police and as a traffic cop.
When you got your driver's license, your parents bought you a nice, expensive car right away. Aiden forbade you from driving anywhere. He doesn't really trust you, though.
Today, you decided to go for a drive and passed a traffic cop. They pulled you over. You rolled down your window and looked at them. Your glasses were in the way, so you had to raise them and look at the officer. He looked at you suspiciously, because you didn't look your age.
"Call your boss! I'll have to prove it to him, what's the matter with you?" you said, closing the door glass. You picked up your phone and calmly scrolled through your news feed. Until there was a knock on the window.
“You called sta...,” the familiar voice began, but did not finish.
You turned your head and saw Aiden. He stood there with a cold smile and something else. His eyes were blazing with anger, but outwardly he was calm.

• Oh, hubby, what a meeting! I didn't think you were here... -
  — What a meeting, Miss Miller. Doesn't your husband forbid you to drive?
• your husband said with a grin.