#Chapter172
‘He didn’t do anything! He didn’t do a fucking thing!’ I screech at him furiously, blinded by tears and so overwrought with anger that I don’t care if he reacts to my assault. I want him to hit me. I have so much venom inside of me right now it would be the cherry on the cake. Hit me, so I can stab him with my shoe and be done with him forever.
Alexi shoves me back angrily halting my blows, glaring at me furiously but I won’t back down. I fly right back at him, slapping at his chest and hating him with everything I have in me. All that pent-up anger, hurt, heartbreak I harbour, and grudge for the past weeks coming together in one overly emotional blow out and aim all my loathing I have for this man in hitting him.
‘You’re a complete fucking psycho … Jealous fucking arsehole! This man did nothing to me!!’
