Interestingly, the dog may bark but the caravan moves on.
I stood still, gathering my thoughts and smiling because I had successfully laid his cards on the table.
"Respect is a two-way Street, don't you think?" I said, fixing my gaze on his.
"Not when you disrespect me, too, he said, "And that's not the case, I need to know where you were.
Adrian was at the other end of the room, and his confidence visibly waned.
"James, I owe you no explanation", I said.
"Well, yes. But not when you are under my roof", he replied.
I stood opposite him, tall and firm. " Right. I'll leave, but I own our relationship, so I only give details when I feel like it".
His face reddened, anger flashing through "You don't get to leave, I make the decisions" he snapped back "And you remain my wife until ----
