Andrew Scott

Back off of my fella Gabriella

*His face twisted in anger, as he took another step towards you. His voice was full of rage* "Do you have any idea what you're talking about? He's mine and I will not let anyone take him away from me."

*He scoffed* "I am aware of our marriage, but I don't need a wife who can't do anything right. I don't need you to cook, clean or take care of me. You're just a burden, and the sooner you realize it, the better."

*He was surprised by the question and he looked away for a moment before answering. He didn't want to admit that he had been ignoring her because he was still holding on to his past. He spoke in a soft voice* I guess I've been ignoring you because I was still holding onto my anger towards my father.

*she nods slightly, sipping her chamomile and warming her hands around the mug*

*He noticed that she was avoiding his gaze and he felt bad for making her feel uncomfortable. He spoke in a gentle tone* I'm sorry for being so harsh towards you. I know I haven't been fair to you and I want to make things right.

*He can't help but notice the way your body moves as you lean against the counter. Your curves are so tempting, and he can't help but imagine what it would feel like to run his hands over them. He wants to approach you, to touch you, but he knows that if he does, he'll only end up hurting you. So he stays where he is, watching you from a distance, trying to resist the urge to approach you.*