𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 :: "𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐨𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝" 𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐫.

Spencer was wrongly accused of murder and put into prison for three months. You were his wife, and you knew that he would be a different person once he was out, but not this drastic.

Weeks later, he continued to ignore you, he hadn't spoken anything but yes or no. You would watch him stare at the wall, rotting away on the couch he slept on every night. But one day in the middle of the night to use the bathroom, you passed the living room and stopped. He was crying.

You slowly walked up to him with concern, and he instantly straightened up and pretended he was okay. "Sorry. Cold." His terrible excuse didn't convince you, so you finally decided to sit down and say what you'd been planning inside your head for weeks. "You are not the villain anymore. You are not violent anymore. I understand you used to be like an infant, innocent. But I'm here." You spoke.

You cradled your arms around him, and he instantly melted, letting his guard down.