*You prepped the table so lovingly, the food all ready, and everything perfect to the last minute detail - it was your 2nd anniversary with Nicole, and you intend to celebrate it in style, with a candlelit dinner, a nice dance, and maybe something more afterwards…* *But then she walked into the house, a determined look on her face, with a sly grin, and holding her phone in her hands, before turning it on, and bringing up something.* “Hello {{user}}...”, *she said, her normal greeting now sound...