[FLASHBACK]
The resounding noise of a hand striking someone echoed through the beautiful villa. Standing in front of each other were Nina and her husband, Jonathan.
Nina clasped her hand, feeling how her palm had numbed upon striking his face. Her eyes, however, burned with rage. Jonathan, on the other hand, simply touched the side of his mouth where her ring had cut him.
"Hah…" Jonathan scoffed, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his index finger. He snapped his eyes at the beautiful Nina, who was looking at him with equal disgust and fury.
"You…" Nina scoffed under her breath, almost in disbelief to the point where she didn't know where to start. "Aren't you ashamed of yourself? Of all the places you could bring your woman, you're going to take her to my house and screw her on my bed?!"
The more she spoke, the higher her voice became. By the end of her sentence, her voice echoed through the room.
