"See...we would figure things out together. Well, to burst your bubble, we would never have...because in the end, it will be me...only I who can do it...not you so shut up and be the damn wife!"
She remained silent, not believing how petty he sounded just like her dead father.
"You sound like my fucking father."
She spat and decided to just leave him, picking up her coat. It angered him more for walking out on him.
"Yes...just go!!! Go to Nathan, now that I have nothing to offer anymore...go spread your legs for him!!"
He resumed yelling nonsense in her way. The more she ignored him but in the last part, she stopped and walked up to him again.
"What did you just say??"
She questioned, boring her eyes deep into his red ones, fuming with rage and deep fury.
"You heard me!"
It was all he said and a tight slap landed on his right cheek, the sound of it echoed in his mind and hers.
"You fucking asshole!"