Marcellus's POV

After she walked away Ellen punched me so hard I had to step back in case she attempted another.

"That was not nice at all," she fumed walking past me heading back into the house.

Their rooms had been prepared so there was no need to worry about sleeping arrangements.

Lying in my bed I kept replaying the events of the night over and over in my head. From the time she had her asthma attack to the time she flinched away from me. I never wanted her to be ...