Alena bright brown eyes flashed with a trace amount of fear and hurt in her eyes as he snapped at her. This wasn't the man she had fallen in love with and she was lucky, he wasn't. If she had indeed meant him now, he would have ordered her death. His anger, his rage, his pain...it was not directed at her.
It was at the men that caused him pain. She blinked away the fear and hurt as he stepped closer to her. She leaned into.him. "Notch, I am not judging you...I worry about you. About what happened. About what was done to you but I am not judging you. I know that you are doing what is best for the Crimsons and us, my love"
She moved her hand to the back of his neck and cupped it. "I love you, Mr. Anderson...my husband" She kissed him deeply
It was at the men that caused him pain. She blinked away the fear and hurt as he stepped closer to her. She leaned into.him. "Notch, I am not judging you...I worry about you. About what happened. About what was done to you but I am not judging you. I know that you are doing what is best for the Crimsons and us, my love"
She moved her hand to the back of his neck and cupped it. "I love you, Mr. Anderson...my husband" She kissed him deeply