With the encouragement from my best friend and her reassuring look, I walk over to her while pulling the hem of my dress down, and stupidly or not, in one last act of defiance, I grab the bottle wine that she brought along with her and then I gulp it down the lot.
"Wei Wei!" She tries to stop me, but I'm on a mission now.
"See you later. SiSi," I say as I grab my clutch from her other hand and turn towards my raging husband.
His lip is curled in warning, but I couldn't care less.
Everything he has done tonight is playing on repeat in my head and with each replay, I'm getting angrier.
"Don't you dare follow me. Stay put at your stand!" I warning at him.
He looks down at me, the fury in his expression more than evident. But I hope my displeasure is obvious, too, but just in case it's not so I throw him a disgusted look before I walk past him and use all of my energy and concentration remind in my thought not to stagger.
