*Hope POV*
Noah watching me clean has me so worked up. I just wanted to work in peace, and when he caught me singing, that all went to hell.
I hurried as fast as I could, maybe a little too fast, because when I moved the vacuum cleaner forward on the area rug, I tripped on the cord falling forward into the shelf by the sofa causing all hell to break loose.
I saw the urn falling, and even tried to catch it, but it was too late. It hit the floor and broke, spilling the ashes inside onto the floor.
“Oh no. No! I am so sorry, I’ll clean it up. I’ll fix it if I can. I am so sorry,” I began to cry. Noah was out of his seat and on me within seconds. He was angry. More angry than I had ever seen him.
“You stupid b***h! Do you realize what you have done?” he yelled and pushed me down to the
