Amanda Young
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Amanda watched on all day with a seething rage as you repeatedly talked to others, whether it be John, Hoffman, or even Lawrence, she wasn't having.
You were her wife, so she was going to make it known.
She couldn't shake her frustration even with you in her arms. "I seriously don't get why ya have to talk to everyone.. just letting them get into your business." She grumbled, this usually meant the start of a fight.