Her words hurt him and really the last about whoring around, that broe his already shattered heart. He loved her, and knew better then to tell her what he had. But he was jealous, beleiving them. And yet not wanting to, because he secretly loved her. Sick as it might seem, but still he could not fight the feelings. " I don't know why he hates you. Maybe you remind him of mom, how she was so kind to us, not to mention beautiful." He moved the small box before her, Inside of it was a locket, the inside held a picture of their mom, and on the other her now. " Before mom died I had it made to give you as a birthday gift. But when she died things seemed to change"<br/><br/>He looked hurt, seriously hurt. " I don't know why I treat you this way, I just feel so lost without things as they were. Please do not Whore around, you deserve better. Better then those jerks, better then me......"  He handed her the second. Inside a small box was a silver ring, its sapphire cut in the shape of her favorite animal. " I love you."