Tony decided to leave. He didn't want to be found arguing by the road with another woman. Cindy didn't look like she was fine but he didn't care. She has to deal with her delusions herself.
"All for that slut? She sleeps with whomever she likes, you know. You married that sort of woman and are throwing ME away?" Cindy asked.
Tony fisted his hands and almost turned to punch Cindy in the face. He had to remind himself that he can't be seen punching a woman in the middle of the street.
He turned and faced Cindy although he despised the sight of her. "Explain," he said, his voice turning deep baritone. There was no expression on his face and yet even the air around him had turned cold inducing fear in Cindy's heart.
"Explain how she's a slut," he asked, still holding his patience that was on the brink of extinction.
