Chapter 162 Attacks Between Women

• We get to the stage and I'm not scared by the noise and the flashes, because I'm focused on my husband's desire-laden gaze. It looks strong, big and intimidating for everyone to be like that, but it melts me.
• Because I know what I can do to give that look the satisfaction it demands. I smile in complicity because I know he's thinking the same thing I am and I break our eye contact, to look at the reporters.
• "I understand why you are so desperate, we know what you have said about us and I want to clarify several important things. First, I am not a violent woman. Even if Allison is pregnant and claims it is my husband's, that should not be a reason for me to attack her or anyone else" I say seriously, as Jareth's hand lands on one of my hips, hugging me that way.