Jessica’s P.O.V. (Continued)
“Jessica,” David's shrill voice boomed in the area, and I looked in his direction, bored. He marched towards me while fuming badly. “What are you doing?” he yelled again, making me roll my eyes this time.
He went straight to Sarah, and I just looked at them with a bored expression. Sarah was now crying bitterly, messing up her makeup, and her whole face had so many colors, including black from her eyeliner.
“What’s going on here? You hit her?” David yelled again while looking at me with a gaze filled with anger and disbelief.
“How can you be so comfortable letting me marry James instead of Sarah, David?” I questioned him instead of answering him while boring my eyes on him. His expression immediately changed from angry to baffled. He gulped hard
