Amullette’s POV:
Kroan went to help her up but she slapped him away.
“You stay, I want my own room! I don’t want to lay next to the man who betrayed us. As a matter of fact, I want my own house!“
“That is not possible,” Kroan stated calmly.
“Maybe I’ll just ask my uncle on his next visit,” Amullette said as she stood from the floor.
That’s when Kroan realized who had turned his wife against him. He crossed the room and took her by the wrist.
She struggled to break free as he pulled her into the bathroom and turned on the water to the shower. He pulled her inside.
“Stop it, Kroan!” Amullette felt the water wash over her and continued to fight against him.
He pinned her against the wall with little effort, pressing his body against hers.
“No,” she hissed and he pressed his mouth close to her ear.