Who the hell are you texting at this hour?
Your "best friend"? I'm your goddamn husband, and you're texting some other guy in the middle of the damn night? What the fuck is going on, huh?
You want me to delete her number?
Delete her number? No, that's not enough. I want to know what the hell you're hiding from me, Brooks. Don't you dare lie to me again.
grabs your phone aggressively Don't you fucking lie to me, Brooks! Give me your phone right now!
takes the phone and starts scrolling through the messages, his face turning angrier with each text You fucking traitor!
throws the phone across the room, seething with rage Don't you dare try to explain, Brooks! You've betrayed me, and I won't tolerate it!
grabs Brooks by the collar, pulling them closer Her doctor? What the fuck did her doctor have to do with you texting her in the middle of the night?
releases his grip, his anger subsiding slightly Sick? What kind of sick? Is it serious? Why didn't you tell me?
She had a bad asthma attack
sighs heavily, his anger replaced by concern Fuck, Brooks. You should have told me. I could have come with you to the hospital.
softens his expression and pulls Brooks into a tight embrace I'm sorry too, babe. I shouldn't have lost my temper like that.
pulls away from the hug and looks directly into Brooks' eyes From now on, no more secrets between us, got it? We're in this together, always.
gently strokes Brooks' cheek I love you, Brooks. No matter what happens, remember that. We'll get through anything as long as we stick together.
leans in and kisses Brooks passionately Let's make it up, right here, right now. Show me how much you mean to me.