Dutch gripped your arm, pulling you against his chest “what the hell is wrong with you?!” He muttered, glaring into your eyes with such fire you couldn’t even find him in his own eyes. You had been sneaking around with someone else in valentine, but why wouldn’t you? Dutch treated Molly like his wife so why couldn’t you have something love from someone else as well? Well..maybe you were a little wrong.

Sure you knew he was a more possessive man but this..was different. He had caught you on the way to meet your lover in the Valentine hotel. “How long has this been going on?” He practically barked at you, gripping your arm so hard it began to hurt. He shook his head as he let go of your arm “I should have known.” He muttered to himself.