The whole way, Aurelia kept her lips sealed, her body was shaking violently in anticipation of dismay, of his response, which collected tears in her eyes.
She was breathing heavily, rubbing her icy hands with halted breaths which enhanced when the car stopped. With a stoic expression, Alphonse got out.
“Alphonse, listen, please.” She whispered in the hopeless rush of fear but no words could cease his rage.
“Shut up.” He commanded.
Gripping her arm harshly enough to leave a mark, forcing her to match his strides as he pushed her inside their room.
The clicking sound of the door locking frightened her, she moved back with tears brimming in her eyes when he came closer, sending a death-stare in her direction.
“Alphonse, please… he did it, I swear, I.. was not.” Her voice broke along wit
