Chapter Fifty: Blair

"God damn it, Elizabeth!"

Christopher yells as he rattles the cuffs binding him.

“I said, let's talk about this later. I didn’t say ‘no’.”

"You shut me down twice. I don't trust you not to lock me up somewhere and shut me down a thirty time when there are no consequences."

"I won't-"

"Yeah...see now, I don't trust easily. That's kind of the problem with us... what did you call me? 'broken? Soft?”

"Elizabeth."

"Let's move on to the third round."

I yell, and as if on cue, the announcer produces a tune to signal the entrance to the third round.

"He can choose. He can choose what he wants! He can choose, but he needs to have the full picture."

Christopher finally gives in.

"I want it in writing."

"Done. I'll get it to you by Monday morning. I'm sorry, Elizabeth. I'm sorry that I shut you down and made you feel that this was the only way to communicate. Please...please stop this."

"Why? Aren't you having fun? You even left me at the store to get dragged here."

"That bastard Taz-"

"Yes, th