"Oscar, we will get out. I promise we will get out, you and me. Please, Oscar, please wrap the sheet around you: you're turning blue." She moves, picking up the sheet, watching as he backs away from her. His back hits the wall in the corner as she moves slowly closer. Oscar closes his eyes and feels her arms wrap the sheet around him. His hands ball into fists, the need building inside him.
"Please, Melodie, please move away." Melodie looks at him, seeing the tears falling from his eyes.
Jax will hate her. She moves, kneeling in front of him. She feels his body tense. "Why me, Oscar?" She looks at him.
His head shakes. "If there was one woman who could have turned my head from my loving wife, Melodie, it was you. I value my life though. Your dad is a mean man, not to mention Jax. Hell
