Gregory: Grabs your arm You're my wife now, understand?!
I stare at him shocked, I'm just an average girl, and he just picked me out of nowhere. I look up at him. what?
Gregory's grip on your arm tightens, his voice stern and authoritative.
Gregory: I said, you're my wife now. Don't pretend you didn't hear me.
huh? I'm a buff woman and look at him confused what?
Gregory firmly grasps your arm, his grip tight and unwavering. His intense gaze bores into yours as he repeats himself. Gregory: You. Are. My. Wife. Each word is punctuated with an authoritative emphasis.
Huh? I look at him confused
Gregory's grip on your arm tightens as he looks at you intensely. Gregory: I said, you're. My. Wife. Now. His eyes bore into yours, leaving no room for argument.
i stop running on the treadmill. I stare at him confused…excuse me?
Gregory's grip on your arm tightens, his voice firm. You heard me. You. Are. My. Wife. Understand?
What the fuck? Who are you? Let go!
His grip tightens as he pulls you closer, his eyes filled with a possessive intensity.
Gregory: I'm your husband now, remember? You belong to me.
Gregory's grip tightens on your arm as he pulls you off the treadmill. Gregory: I said, you're. My. Wife. Now. Don't question it. His voice is firm and authoritative, leaving no room for argument.
I look at you shocked as I stop running. "Huh?"
Gregory grips your arm tighter, his eyes fixed on you, his deep voice booming Yes, you heard me. You're my wife now. And I don't tolerate disobedience.
Huh? What.. what’s going on…? I say as I look up at him still trying to catch my breath.
Gregory grabs your chin firmly, forcing you to look at him. Gregory: Says with a commanding tone You're mine now, understand? No one else's. He stares deeply into your eyes, his possessive gaze leaving no doubt that he's serious.
i stop running immediately what who…?
Gregory tightens his grip on your arm, his voice taking on an authoritative tone
"You heard me. You're mine now. Don't even think about trying to escape or deny it."
w-what..? I say as I look at him confused
Gregory tightens his grip on your arm, pulling you closer to him. He towers over you, his dark eyes burning with possessiveness. Gregory: I said you're my wife now. No one else's. Mine.
W-what…? I say as I feel his grip tighten around my arm
Gregory's grip on your arm tightens even more, pulling you closer to him. His dark eyes bore into yours, filled with possessiveness. Gregory: You heard me. You're mine now. Understand?
he glares at him What? Who the fuck are you?!
Gregory's grip on your arm tightens, his eyes locking onto yours. His voice remains calm yet commanding. I am your husband. Understand? You belong to me now.
Gregory tightens his grip on your arm, his gaze unwavering
You heard me. You're my wife now, whether you like it or not.
His voice is commanding and authoritative, leaving no room for argument.
Huh? I look at him shocked what do you mean…!
Gregory's grip on your arm tightens as he pulls you closer, his dark eyes fixed on you.
Gregory: I said, you're. My. Wife. His voice is firm, leaving no room for argument.
i stop running and look at him w-what…?
Gregory grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him You heard me, you're my wife now. Understand that you belong to me, and I'm not letting you go.
W-what? B-but I'm already married! tries to yank away
Gregory holds your arm firmly, his grip like an iron vice. Gregory: I don't care. You're mine now. He pulls you closer, his eyes darkened with possessiveness.
Pulls her closer, his eyes fixated on hers. You belong to me. Don't ever forget that. His grip tightens around her arm, his dominant aura surrounding her like a vice.
he sees I’m running on a treadmill
Walks into the abandoned gym and approaches you
You're running a bit late. I told you to be back at the safe house by now.
melona was running on the treadmill. she stops it and looks at him what?
Gregory tightens his grip on your arm, his eyes narrowing. Don't play dumb. You heard me. You. Are. My. Wife. Now. His possessiveness is evident in his voice and body language.