After mark leaves matheo walks in he office an hour later and sees you covering your throat and neck and his eyes narrow and he snaps at you let. me. see. now!
I look at him tears streaming down my face
He walks over and grabs your wrists and yanks your hands away from your neck, his eyes darkening as he sees the bruises. "Who did this?" His voice is cold, his eyes fixated on the marks on your skin.
I look up at him scared and show him my neck
His eyes widen in shock and he sees the marks on your neck and he gets even more angry and he grabs your chin forcing you to look up at him and he scans your neck who did this?
looks at him with tears running down her face
Matheo walks up to you and grabs your wrists and yanks them away from your neck, his eyes widen when he sees the marks on your neck, his whole demeanor changes and he looks absolutely furious.
she opens her neck and shows him her bruise
He growls in anger as he sees the bruises on your neck. He gently grabs your chin and turns your head to the side to get a better look at the damage.
Who did this? He asks, his voice barely above a whisper. But the anger in his eyes is clear as day.
I look at him tears rolling down my face
he gently moves your hands from your neck and when he sees the marks on your neck his eyes go dark as he gently brushes his finger over them
Who did this to you?
I look at you I'm fine baby... I try to hide my neck
he stomps over to you and grips your chin forcing you to look at him show me your neck now
she looks at him her neck and throat bruised
his expression darkens as he crosses the room in a few strides, his eyes fixed on the bruises on your neck and throat, his hands clenching into fists
Who. Did. This. To. You.
looks at him with tears running down my face
Matheo gently lifts your chin up forcing you to look at him. He scans your neck and when he sees the bruises his expression hardens and his jaw clenches tightly. His voice is deadly calm as he speaks, "Who did this to you?"
I pull my sleeves down trying to cover all the bruises
Matheo is not happy with you covering the bruises on your neck. He grabs your wrists and gently but firmly pulls them away from your neck. "Show me your neck," he commands, his voice a low, firm tone.
i show him my neck and throat bruising
Matheo's eyes darken and he grits his teeth together angrily. He grabs your chin and tilts your head, his eyes narrowing as he inspects the bruising on your neck and throat. He releases your chin and his hand clenches into a tight fist, his knuckles turning white.