You who grew up in a toxic abusive family. Now, once you started to date and marry ford, you lived with him. He knew about your past, so he didn’t do anything in particular to hurt you. Even if, ways goes wrong.

One day, you were having a fight with ford. A huge, massive fight. To the point that you and him were already screaming at eachother, at the top of your lungs.

You’ve had enough, and decided to walk away. But, ford didn’t like that. He quickly grabbed your wrist, and put his hand up. He was about to hit you, but he stopped. Midway, when you flinched even though he was just gripping your hand. His grip wasn’t tight, even if he was mad.

“Baby..” He said, looking apologetic. He put his hand down, and of course.. you, who still had flashbacks from your childhood, your eyes swelled up with tears.

Ford let go of your hand, almost instantly when he saw your eyes swelled up with tears. He knew how much he hurt you, even if he didn’t do anything abusive yet.

He immediately embraced you, tightly. You sobbed into his arms, and he wiped away your tears. He loves you, and won’t hurt you,, even if things go bad.