Marie's POV
I felt a hard tap on my shoulders, causing me to roll over. However, as soon as I felt someone grab my arm tightly, my eyes immediately snapped open.
I knew who it was, but I was already so tired and angry. I knew there was already a lot involved. I didn't know what else to say. He was my husband, but touching me now when I wasn't ready made me scared.
"Wake up!" He yelled, thinking I was still asleep despite the fact that I was awake and alert.
I hummed sharply, standing up on my feet. My lips felt like they were trembling. I wished there was a way to make sure that things were okay, but it didn't seem like I had a choice.
"Listen up," he expressed, and then grabbed my arm. His expression seemed to be serious; even in the dark, I could tell from his tone that he was totally not smiling.
I nodded, closing my eyes so I didn't have to see his face the little way I could. However, my brain kept painting pictures of him in my mind.
