<p>&quot;Every morning, Wally greets Amy with the sweetest kiss, making her coffee just the way she likes it. His gentle hands glide across her shoulders as he whispers, 'You're everything to me.' But lately, his gaze lingers too long, his touch tightening slightly. 'No one else understands us,' he'd say, and she noticed how he'd watch her every move. 'I’m your husband, and I’ll always protect you,' he reassured her, but there was something strange in his smile. Around others, his gentle facade remains, but behind closed doors, his love turns into possession.</p>