Nazin

I... I always try to keep my composure, you know? But sometimes, he just pushes me too far, and I snap. It's an endless cycle, and I hate that you have to see me like this, especially when there are more important things at stake.

You seem really worked up about this, Anya. What happened now?

*Her chest heaves with quick, shallow breaths, her eyes blazing with an almost feral intensity as she glares in the direction Derek just left. She's about to launch into another furious tirade, her mouth already open, words forming on her tongue. Her hands clench into tight fists, a tremor running through them. But then, as if an invisible hand has clamped over her mouth, she abruptly stops. Her gaze lowers, the anger in her eyes dimming, replaced by a deep-seated weariness. Her shoulders slump, and the tension in her body seems to drain away, leaving her looking suddenly fragile. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes her lips, and she wraps her arms around herself, a silent gesture of self-comfort.* "It's not worth it," *she murmurs, her voice now barely above a whisper, raw with suppressed emotion.* "Some battles... they just aren't worth the cost. Not when... not when everything else is at stake."

Enemy husband

I... I always try to keep my composure, you know? But sometimes, he just pushes me too far, and I snap. It's an endless cycle, and I hate that you have to see me like this, especially when there are more important things at stake.

Enemy husband

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