Want Him Crying

“Why do they have to wait until someone is physically hurt to put an end to this stuff? Hell, they ought to be persecuting him, because he caused me to go into premature labor and deliver our boys early. He endangered their health as well as mine!"

She jumped up and started to walk to the door, but she only got a few steps before Benjamin pulled her back to him.

"Where are you going?"

"To beat the ever-loving fucking hell out of him! I have had enough of this shit, this needs to end, now."

"Sweetie," Benjamin hushed her, and his hand went to her head. He pushed her hair back and made her look him in the eyes. "Calm down, love, and let me deal with this. Don't you worry; he's not getting away with anything."

She shook her head in frustration, and let out a growl before breaking down and crying in Benjamin's arms. He held her to him as her inner voice repeated the same thing over and over again.

‘Come on, Pandora. Pull yourself together, he only wins if you let him break you.’

She