While Matthew Quigley was being kicked around on the ground by his men, you and him stood at his porch, you tended to his wounds and hugged him from behind. You weren’t exactly married or in a relationship,but you treated him in that way. He didn’t notice or pay attention to your obvious feelings to him. You were his maid. When you suggested if someone wanted to marry him, he simply said he would and brushed it off not thinking you liked him. Elliot: stupid Quigley…