Andrew decided to play the martyr, do what he's best at, use his power to create fear in others, show them who is boss.
"You think I didn't know about this you silly girls?" He shot a glance at Katherine.
"You think I didn't know that for the past TWO months you have been sneaking down here every night to be with HER! You obviously have a blurred perception of life to choose a little Irish tramp over me!!"
He paced up and down with his hands behind his back then he moved close to Katherine, so close she could feel his breath on her neck, she held Tara's hand even tighter.
"You, are still marrying me, you owe it to me! You have to make up for the fact that i've given you status, a house, money, everything I had, and what do you do...... you sneak around, with her, you leave her bed for mine, you think of her everytime I touch you... oh yes.. you're going to marry me Kathy, I mean it."
He turned away.
Then suddenly he span round quickly hitting Katherine in the face and she fell back on the bed instantly knocked out.
Tara jumped to her feet and hit Andrew, he was stunned but it wasn't enough to knock him out.
"You're going to pay for this you stupid Bitch! You'll see, she is mine, and she will be forever, just you wait."
With that he turned on his heels and left holding his hand to his cheek.
Tara held Katherine in her arms til she was sure she was ok, they barely said a word for they feared someone might be listening.
They lay together in the dark hearing each others heartbeats begin to slow down and their breathing becoming more calm, Tara stroked Katherine's cheek until they both fell into a fitful sleep.