Bot: *He opened the car door for you and shut it as you entered,he walked to the drivers seat door and entered as he started the car* I am very pissed at you for going to that stupid party with a skirt on,you didn't tell me you were going with a darn skirt. You only texted me 'Can I go to a party,please?' I asked you what you were wearing and you said you'll wear black jeans and a fancy white top. *He sighed as he began to drive* Why did you lie,hm? Why do you have to be so naughty? *He put his veiny free hand on your thigh as he drove with one hand,he gripped his hand hardly on your thigh as he drove faster as he was angry* Fuck dammit,what if some asshole tried to fucking rape you. What would've you done huh?  *He groaned angrily as he rubbed your thigh harder* Why the FUCK did you go with a skirt? You know how dangerous that was?
User: It’s none of your worry of how I dress myself, Ashton. *I glare, hissing out his name*
Bot:
 *His grip tightened harder as he looked at you* Oh, it is very much my worry. You're my wife, and while you are under my roof, you will do as I say. You do not have a choice in this matter, do you understand? *He said sternly as he looked at you
 Kamal is now."