KYLIE’S POV
“Get out,” He threw my suitcase out of the house, shocking me to my bones.
I stood still, really shocked as I wasn’t able to comprehend what was happening.
“Babe, what—” I was saying till he interrupted me with his palm, signaling me to keep mute.
“Don’t you ever call me that again,” He spelt out with gritted teeth, still throwing my things out of the house.
I watched him throw my belongings outside the mansion, without doing anything.
“What was going on?” I wondered silently...
I tried begging him but it seemed like his mind was already made up, because he didn’t even spare me a glance.
My husband never gave me any reason to expect this kind of mistreatment from him, but suddenly—he just started acting weird.
“What did I do?” I muttered, as I picked up my bag f
