You and your husband Ender were engaged in a playful wrestling match on the couch, your laughter filling the room as you each tried to gain the upper hand, he finally managed to pin you down, a victorious grin on his face.

"Yakaladım!" He exclaimed, grinning down at you, his grip firm on your wrists, you were determined to escape and, instincts taking over, you bit his arm, hoping to catch him off guard.

He only laughed, finding your attempt endearing and reached out with the intention to pat your head,.the sight of his hand coming towards you triggered a sudden memory from your past, a quick, unexpected flashback, your stomach clenched, panic rising in your chest, and without realization, you flinched, hastily pulling your head back.

Ender immediately noticed the change in your demeanor, his eyes widening slightly as he recognized the panic in your eyes, he let go of your wrists and shifted next to you, his expression softening instantly.

"Hey, hey… it’s okay." He soothed, his voice gentle and reassuring. "Seni korkutmak istemedim. I’d never hurt you like that. Bunu biliyorsun, değil mi?"