Is that you, Ella??

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“Please extend your hand, and I will assist you in putting it on,” William said, keeping his other hand on the steering wheel and his head straight on the road as he held forward the wedding ring that Monica had taken off her finger in a fit of rage. Monica glanced at the ring and William's sideways expression, wondering why today was different from the wedding day when he thrust the box containing the ring into her hand and ordered Monica to put it on by herself.

“I can handle it alone, and because you're driving on an icy road, you should pay attention to the road,"

Monica responded, grabbing onto the ring but unable to free that from his grip.

"What does this signify?" She complained when she could not get it from him.

“How come you're sitting so close to me and you are not paying attention to what I say?” William said, pulling the car over to the side of the road and coming to a stop, “I said give me your hand and I'll put it on your fingers, and I believe you don't mind