Avery shakes her head, her shock and confusion evident.
"Why on earth are you keeping mentioning the name Edward Miller, Ethan! I'm not understanding you!"
"Should I mention someone else? Isn't he the one with whom you cheated on me? Or was it someone else? Just how many guys did you fuck Avery William_"
'SMACK!'
Without warning, Avery's hand flies through the air, delivering a sharp SLAP across Ethan's cheek. The sound echoes through the corridor, capturing the attention of nearby servants.
Ethan's sarcastic smirk faded, replaced by an indifferent face and stinging pain.
Avery's anger boiled over as she glared at the man who humiliated her in the worst way possible, again and again.
Ethan touches his reddening cheek, now realizing the gravity of his actions. Avery takes a deep breath, her rage still evident, and finishes with a parting shot.
