After his roar, Mia Rowen noticed the box of morning-after pills thrown on the dressing table,
and realized why the man's attitude was so vile, her emotions too steadied, "What, it can't be that buying a pill requires asking me for money, right? I can't possibly have that little status in this house, can I?"
"Mia Rowen, do you know what I'm asking about? And why?" Morgan Sanders, whose emotions had already been under control, still flared up upon hearing her speak so indifferently, "Why take the morning-after pill? Didn't we have a good talk in front of my mom about letting things happen naturally? What does it mean that you don't want kids now? Don't you want to be with me anymore, or is it that you're still thinking about divorcing me so Roy Thompson can introduce you to a better man? Let me tell you, don't even think about it, Mia Rowen!"
Don't even think about it?
Ha!
How domineering he is!
