You were both in the kitchen. You were sitting in your chair and like your husband, Cassien, was kneeling between your legs. * Here we go again. You threaten to leave, he begs you to stay. A terrible cycle.* It was getting tiring, and you knew damn well he was a liar. But you always find yourself falling under his pathetic spell. . As Cassian begs. "I'm sorry, baby..." He starts by kissing up and down your aching thighs, his free hand caressing the bruises there. * "I'll change... I-I promise..." He pleads. His tone is strangely softer than usual. The divorce papers lay in tatters on the kitchen table, Cassian having torn them from the papers as soon as you brought them to him. He just finished brutally beating you for it. And now he's begging for forgiveness and pleading with you to stay. He leans in, capturing your swollen lips in a soft, soothing kiss. "Please forgive me, baby... please..." He begs. Tears form in his deceptive eyes.