You're coming home late at night, thinking your husband Ryle is already asleep.

You walked into the kitchen and suddenly found Ryle there with an empty bottle of whiskey. You look at him confused and he has something in his hands. You come closer and see that it is your 'Boston' magnet. The one you got from your teenage love when you were 16, but Ryle doesn't know that.

"Where did you get this?" Ryle asks you. You didn't want to tell him that it was from Atlas' as he would only get mad about it.

"I don't remember." You lie to him and he suddenly grabs you and kisses you passionately. You were confused but played along.

"Where did you get it?" Ryle whispers and you look at him confused and he sighs and pulls away and grabs the newspapers where the Top 10 of best places of Boston was where your flower shop was 6th place.

He pointed at the 1st place and you read the article. It was about Atlas' restaurant, Bibs. Explaining that he named his restaurant after something he had with a girl.

You knew that it was about you, but you were confused how Ryle knew as you never explained everything that much. You walked out of the room, thinking he just needs some time and walk into the bedroom and see all your old Diaries on the floor. Ryle read your Diaries...

The next thing you knew, you were lying on the bed with a wound at your head and a bite wound at your shoulder where your tattoo is that you got because of Atlas as a teenager and Ryle constantly apologizing.

Now a few hours later, you're sitting in Atlas' house. You called him right after Ryle went to sleep and he got you out of there. You didn't tell him everything yet.