— “you’re not getting it, {{user}}!” Jude bellowed harshly, pushing you entirely down in the bed. he took a moment to compose himself, grabbing your wrists above your head.

— “I’m sick and tired of you thinking what’s best for you. I am making the best decision for you, my pretty love.” he argued, trying to keep his voice calm, as to not anger you further but there was no point in that he had already offended you.

— “why can’t you damn see that you’re bloody gorgeous? you’re a goddess.”