"Honey, what exactly happened to you? Why are you accusing me of not even wanting a divorce?" Bastian asked in surprise. His gaze began to sharpen and his breath began to rush because of the emotions that had started to ignite due to Siska's attitude.
"How long? How long have you been with other women out there?" Siska asked back as she walked around Bastian and glared at him.
Bastian was silent with his face bent, glancing in any direction as if he was thinking about what answer he should give his wife.
"How many women out there have slept with you besides Gea? How much of my money have you spent to make them happy, to pay them off?" Siska asked again impatiently as her hands were starting to itch, and even threw them straight at Bastian's face.
Plakk...
The slap was so hard it instantly made Bastian's cheeks feel hot and even a little red.