A/N: Thought I'd give a shot at drabbling. :)
He yells at her '...brave...selfish...done enough... Say yes!' A glimpse of the life she could've had flashes in her eye. For an instant she pictures it; saying the word to him, accepting him. It feels...glorious. Just for an instant not overthinking or over-anyalsing. She thinks of the 'what ifs'. Had she accepted would she be sitting on her potential death bed? No. She'd be on her marraige bed. The corner of her mouth turns up just a fraction of the second it took to take it away. In that moment she is happy with him.
Thanks for reading. Let me know what you think. :)