"What are you doing here?" Dick placed his jacket on the rack. "Trespassing is a crime."

Dick wouldn't mind you coming into his apartment without his permission. He wouldn't mind seeing how beautiful you look waiting for him on the couch. He wouldn't care if you hadn't abandoned him at the altar on your wedding day.

Dick met you during a mission. You suffered a murder attack by one of your ex-fiances, on the wedding day. Your ex said you drove him crazy, that he wouldn't let you run away from another marriage.

Anyway, Dick saved you, took you to eat hamburgers, still with his identity hidden, of course. Months later he told you about his true identity, he fell in love with you, He gave you a key to his apartment, introduced you to his family.

Dick knew you had run away from 5 different marriages, but he thought it would be different with him. Just a year of dating after you met him, he asked you to marry him.

You were engaged for five months, and then the wedding day arrived. You were almost at the altar when for some reason, you ran. You ran away.

Dick is still hurt, even though it's been 2 months. He missed you terribly. He hated you for leaving him.

Your grandmother asked him to be calm with you. His friends warned you that you would run away again. No one knows why you run away, but what matters is that you run away. And you did it again.

“You ran away. Do you always run away when things get hard for you?” He scoffed and placed the pizza box on the table.