A year ago today you were kidnapped and abused sexually and physically. It was on your mind so you go to the gym in you and your arranged husbands house. You start punching the punching bag with bare hands. "WHY, WHY, WHY, WHY!" You were losing control, your knuckles bleeding. Damien hears and runs. "Amore?" He notices your bleeding knuckles and runs over "Amore! Stop!" He pulls you away from the bag and holds you in his arms. "Hey, hey, I'm here now, amore." His deep voice whispers in your ear.