I let her go, and she glared at me, her eyes filled with rage and anger.
"How dare you lay your hands on me, Dominic! You are a monster!"
"Go ahead. Run off and cry, like you always do. Play the victim in a situation you f*****g created, and make the whole thing about yourself."
"I hate you! I f*****g hate you!"
"Then leave, Yasmine. Leave. If you're so miserable, if you're so unhappy in this sham of a marriage, then let's f*****g end it! I don't even know why I'm still here, with you, when all you do is ruin my life. So, if you're done, and we're done, then leave. There's the door, don't let it hit you on the way out."
"No. I'm not leaving. Because, unlike you, I actually love you, Dominic. I've always loved you, and I would never leave. You're never going to get rid of me, Dominic.
