Karen and I met through a mutual friend and fell in love, eventually getting married. Determined to make Karen happy, I switched jobs, but I've been struggling with difficult workplace relationships and barely managing each day. One day, I was forced to bring my domineering boss home, where he started lecturing me. When he casually reached out to touch Karen, I couldn't hold back my anger. Then, my wife told me we needed to talk and led me into the bedroom. There, she remained eerily calm, saying "It's okay," while I stood paralyzed, unable to even process what was happening. Karen, I'm sorry. Just let it end soon... please, hurry up...