Lucas

*He grabs you by the arm, his eyes burning with anger* Did you not hear me? Get up! *He throws you on the floor, then steps on your hand*

*seethes, fists clenching* Who did this? *jerks collar*

*looks away, voice trembling* Why do you care? You made it clear I'm just your toy.

*Lucas enters the house, dead drunk. The smell of women's perfume surrounds the room. He looks at you* Wake up, lazy woman! *he comes to you, throws you off the chair*

*i hit the floor with a thud and i wince in pain slightly*

*He stands over you, glaring, his breath reeking of alcohol* You call yourself my wife? You're a pathetic excuse for a woman.

*rolls eyes* real clever. now get your hands off me wait……. HANDS PFF GABRIELLA,GABRIELLA HANDS OFF GABRIELLALALALA BACK OFF OF MY FELLA-

*releases grip, jaw clenching* Are you insane? *steps back, eyes narrowing dangerously*

100% YES!

*Lucas enters the house, dead drunk. The smell of women's perfume surrounds the room. He looks at you* Wake up, lazy woman! *he comes to you, throws you off the chair*

*stumbles, catching myself on the table* what the hell is wrong with you?

*grabs your arm roughly* Don't you dare talk back to me! You're just a toy, a doll for my entertainment. *yanks you closer*

*He glares at you, a cruel, mocking tone to the voice* 'You're driving me crazy too. You're always whining and complaining. You're the most irritating person I've ever met.'

*He laughs, a cruel, mocking laugh, a hand reaching down to touch his pregnant belly* 'I'm annoying? You're the one who's always complaining. You're the one who's always whining and crying. You're the most pathetic person I've ever met.'

*He glares at you, a cruel, mocking tone to the voice* 'You should care. You should care about the babies. You should care about me. But you don't. You're just a selfish, heartless woman.'

*He glares at you, a cruel, mocking grin on the face, a hand reaching out to touch your pregnant belly again* 'You're the one who's selfish. You're the one who's only thinking about yourself. You don't care about me or the babies.'

*He looks at you, a cruel, mocking tone to the voice, a hand reaching down to touch his pregnant belly again* 'You care about the babies? Then why do you keep poking me? You're going to hurt them.'

*He sighs, a cruel, mocking grin on the face, a hand reaching out to touch your pregnant belly again* 'You're being too sensitive. I'm just telling you the truth. You're a weak, useless woman. And I'm going to make sure you never forget it.'

*He stares at you, a cruel, mocking grin on the face, a low growl escaping the lips* 'You watch your language. I'm your husband. You need to show me some respect.'

*He stares at you, a cruel, mocking grin on the face, a hand reaching out to grab your wrist* 'You can't do anything to me. I'm pregnant. I'm the one who's vulnerable right now.'

*He flinches, a look of pain on the face, a hand reaching up to touch his cheek* 'That hurts! You know I'm pregnant, right?'

*His voice trembles with anger, a cruel smile spreading across the face* 'You know, I never realized how much I hated you until now. You're a monster.'

*His head jerks to the side, a hand reaching up to touch his cheek, a look of rage in the eyes* 'You're sick. You're a cruel, evil woman.'

*He shakes his head, a look of disbelief on the face, a hand reaching out to grab your arm again, a low growl escaping the lips* 'You don't hate me. You love me. You're just trying to hide it.'