Some of the shame began to slip away. Marriage had a way of bringing out the very best and the very worst in people. No one could make her as angry as Antonin could. She knew for a fact that he felt the same way. Was that why she was still so embarrassed by that day? Was she harboring a fear that even though he might act like he did, that Antonin wouldn't be able to forgive her? She shook her head, willing those thoughts to disperse. There wasn't enough time to worry about her husband. Not when she still had memories blocked inside her mind.