[ Rhys listens to her. As he thought, there is far, far more to the story than she'd initially let on. His blood boils the more she tells him. It's one thing to lock up his own daughter, and another thing to poison her, but... ]

He used your fear to control you. [ He sounds utterly disgusted, and he wants more than ever to throttle Jack. Too bad that's not possible. ] Angel, that's... He knew you were scared. He let you see what he did. He... It might've seemed like a choice, but he didn't give you one. Not really.

[ He shakes his head and sets his hands, gently, on her shoulders to look at her. ]

He used you to do his dirty work, Angel.