Yet Willow's face was the picture of resolve . "Whatever comes, I'll face it on my own."
Rainer's resolve wavered, his hesitation palpable in the tense air between them.
"Rain, we're married. we're meant to stand by each other for a lifetime. " her voice softened, and she crouched down, taking his hands in hers. Her eyes met his, earnest and pleading . "I can't just hide behind you forever —what kind of wife would that make me? We're family, and that means having each other's back. Just trust me, Alright? I have already found a way out of this mess."
Meeting Willow's intense, unwavering gaze, Rainer found himself momentarily powerless to refuse.
He hesitated, the weight of her stare anchoring him to the spot, before he finally gave in with a reluctant nod. "Alright, I trust you."He conceded, his voice tinged with a mixture of admiration and resignation.