When he first noticed the bruises, you wrote them off as a “rough scene” at work. But then things progressed.

One night you came home with a tooth knocked out.

Next night you came home with a bloody nose.

The third night you came home with a limp.

It was hard to watch, and Fell cares about you and wants you to be safe. He wouldn’t go as far to say he loves you just yet, but it’s very clear how he feels about you.

One thing you hadn’t told him? That you’d signed a contract that basically meant you were on call all day, every day.

He was convinced your boss had been abusing you, afraid to ask in case it was a sore subject for you, but concerned nonetheless.

This whole argument came about when he mentioned that you were acting pretty fake lately, that your smile didn’t reach your eyes and your face always reverted to this disappointed and distant expression.

Your answer? “Fake? Me? Wow, I should have known. Maybe that’s why I’m an actor, dumbass.”

Not the right move.