"Stop defending her! You're my husband!" she yelled almost desperately but she knew it was no use. He was going to defend her because some how, she was the bad guy. "I don't care if she can't remember her name! I don't care! She knew better- she remember back then and she still slept with you! She knew I still loved you!" she continued, not paying heed to what she was actually saying.
She was about to drop everything because she knew it was five years ago and it didn't, or shouldn't matter. What happened to the girl who kept the past in the past?
But he was moving closer, making himself larger and speaking forcefully. She unconciously stepped closer, her chin raising to keep herself haughty and in control. "Proper? What are you on about?" She didn't know how to respond to his words, she knew he was right...
"Well I'm sorry if your torrid past doesn't always sit well with me. And don't tell me you wouldn't be upset if the situation was reversed!"