She listened to all his words very carefully and watched all of his moves very carefully. She wasn't mad anymore. She was just hurt. She honestly wished he had never gotten into this acting thing, that he had stayed in the military for a few more years then retired, but she would never say that out loud.
"You would have known if you were home." she spoke softly with her knees tucked up to her chest. She was tired, wore down mentally and physically. She had bipolar, anxiety, was recently diagnosed with BPD, and had major depressive disorder. Ryan knew all of that though. "I will never say you shouldn't go on trips with your brother, ever. I just wish you two would have thought of me and Griffin. Of your children too." she tucked hair behind her ear.
Looking over at him she bit over her lip. "Good, I am glad, But, I wish you had come out and said that. Publicly. And I wish you had told her to fuck off with that fake ass shit for the PR shit too. That really hurt and confused our children. I still love you too, Ryan. I don't want you to leave. I don't want to leave you. I don't want a divorce, but lines are going to be drawn with your roles from now on. Lines will be drawn with the PR stunts. Lines will be drawn with the way you act with your female leads. I am serious. This was not an issue with Twisters." she looked at him with all the hurt in her eyes. "I will not stand for this again. You will address rumors the minute they happen publicly and with me."