Henry
She wanted to believe him so badly, because she cared about him a lot, but then again, she'd cared about Troy. She'd had to leave him, had to break up with him, so she could be safe. And she was doing the same thing right now.
Gabriella winced a bit when he yelled and looked away. "Maybe the thing that hurts the most, Henry, isn't that you're flawed or whatever. It's that you'd rather sleep with other women than... than with your own girlfriend." She got up and brushed past him, unlocking the bedroom door and running out, not really sure where to go in the house now, but anywhere away from him.