"Don't go, please Bella, don't, it wasn't me, it was my demons, I can't control them. I'll do anything you want, I'll see a soul healer", he was openly crying, big fat tears as he moved behind her to fold his arms around her, the remains of her wardrobe in various bags where she was leaving him after a particularly nasty fight to stay with her father. "I need you Bella, my little scorpion, you are everything to me. Without you there is nothing". She wouldn't listen though and after hexing him to make him let go the last thing she saw of him was him sinking down to the ground and holding a hand over his face as his cries came harder. He never cried, never had as a child and never had as an adult, until today. She had broken his heart, the oly thing left that had not been broken until now.