Samuel's back hit with a loud thud against the pillar, and for a moment, he lost his balance, staggering to the side before standing straight again. In anger, he looked at Theodore and he spat the blood on the ground before raising both his hands forward.
"I think it is you and not I who is forgetting here, Theodore," said Samuel with a smug smile on his lips. "Lucy and I have been married for nearly two decades. If it still doesn't sink in your mind let me tell you, Lucy has slept with me on the bed. What a satisfying girl she is with the right curves and dips, I am sure you would like to hear how-"
Theodore's fist came flying to hit Samuel's face once again. Hearing the cheap words from Samuel's mouth, he wasn't able to hold himself back, and he continued punching Samuel's face in anger as the emotions that he had sealed until now had started to escape.
