Anna's crying sound echoed the hall where Andrewlooked at her with siren eyes and breath she looked at him with a fear and tear in her eyes "Andrew, please..." she choked, the word barely audible above her sobs. He didn't move, just stood there, a predator enjoying his prey's terror.

Anna looked at his disappearing figure and got up with her strength, and sat on the couch and cried silently. She started looking at her marks which were given by her husband. Then she went to her shared bedroom to check on him.

She hid herself behind the wall to check on him; meanwhile, he started to smoke and caught her staring at him. He started to speak, "Anna...you get nothing if you simply stare at me like this." Annalowered her head and mumbled, "so-sorry". Andrewsigned for her to come inside. His hand snaked out, fingers brushing against her cheek, the touch both gentle and menacing. "You've wanted this for so long."