Note: I don't own them, thankfully. Don't sue me, I'm poor.
Kevin was pacing back and forth on his front porch. How could she have let him go this far? She never did anything right for him. She wanted him to be this way, didn't she? She wanted a reason to go crying to her parents.
That's why she never did anything right. Why hadn't he realized it before? That's why she never cooked his steak just right. That's why she left his work uniform out in the rain. He had figured it out now. How could he have been so blind?
How could he have let her get away? It was raining and he didn't want to catch cold. He knew she'd come crying back to him after she realized it was her who did everything wrong. He knew she'd never tell anyone about what happened that night. What happened every night at their house. He knew she didn't want anyone to know what a horrible wife she was to him.
It started when they were living at her parent's house. She wanted to know everything about his past. She didn't deserve to know anything about the ex-fiancee who had gotten a restraining order on him. How did he always get stuck with all these horrible women? All they ever wanted to do was to get him in trouble.
The phone rang. He knew it was her calling from a payphone just begging him to come get her. Maybe he'd let her stay there and mull it over for a while. Maybe he'd keep her there so she could realize just how good he was to her.
"Kevin, I think you need to get over here right away. It's your wife." is what he heard on the other line. No Lucy. No begging for him to pick her up.
She couldn't have told on him. She would never. Not after everything he did for her. Not after all the times she knew she messed up.
"I'll be right over."