"Stop it!" Rose cried as she watched her husband throw a punch towards her Anthony’s face. "What are you doing?"
She quickly stood up and ran towards the two men, completely ignoring the possible dangers of her action. She latched onto her husband's arm just as he pulled his hand back to throw another punch towards Anthony.
"STAY OUT OF THIS!" Alexander growled as he pushed her back. She roughly fell towards her bed, her hand instinctively going to her stomach. She gently rubbed it before sitting up. She was glad that she didn't feel any pain and hoped there wouldn't be anything later.
"Please stop," she begged, "you're misunderstanding the situation!"
Anthony was sick and tired of the bastard before him. He may be the Prince, but Anthony couldn't handle his brutal and cold ways any
