'I'm not blind, Amanda. I know that Kevin's behavior towards you is unprofessional but you weren't scripted to hit him last week and you did.' Hunter says in hopes of getting the young diva to listen.

She slams her hands on the oak desk and stands up out of her chair, startling him.

'He threw their deaths...in my face, Paul! Him speaking in canadian felt like a knife in my heart!' Amanda yells, stopping to take a deep breath and backs away from him when he tries to hold her.

'Chris thought of me as his family and you? You just want to forget that he ever existed. Why? Because that's best for business? Every time that one of our own dies, you mourn them for a few days and then go back to normal! Everything is NOT normal!' She finishes yelling, taking a few more deep breaths as Hunter hugs her.

'Kevin hurt me...i wanted him to know what it felt like.' She says, her voice softer. 'I know, kiddo. It's not easy but i don't want you falling apart. I don't know what i would do if that happened again.' Hunter says, tears falling down his face as he brushes his hand against her hair.

'I just want to stop hurting but i can't. It won't stop.' Amanda says as Hunter lets go, resting his hands on her shoulders and looks at her.

'I haven't forgotten about them, babydoll. I never will.' Hunter says, brushing Amanda's tears away and pulls her back into his arms.