all the stuff is now scattered on the floor, many vases are broken and glass is scattered. you look around then stare at jax with anger.

suddenly your phone rings, you who are fed up with hearing it immediately throw the phone to the floor until it breaks.

"I just bought that phone 3 days ago, this is the umpteenth time you've messed up the whole house."

said jax who approached you and hugged you, you cried sobbing how annoying it was when you remembered the incident when you were beaten by your parents. because of that incident you have trauma and when you remember it jax is always by your side.

"shhh, don't cry, I never scolded you I was always by your side."