"I've given you what you wanted. Now come back to Abyanabad with me!" He grabbed her shoulders, his eyes fixed on hers, unwilling to accept rejection.
"Adrian Desmond, four years ago, I said I wouldn't leave if you didn't marry Melanie Carpenter. But you refused me and married her anyway." She brushed his hands away and said coldly, "Adrian Desmond, I won't go back to Abyanabad with you."
He looked at her, his expression filled with sadness, despair, and hidden heartache...
"Your wound is bleeding! Let me call the doctor!"
"What doctor?" he yelled at her. "Why don't you just let me bleed out and die?"
Sienna Johnson remained silent.
"I don't want your pity," he spat, "since you clearly don't want me anymore!"
"Suit yourself!"
