"You're just that cheap." His rage was uncontrollable.
Every word from him was like a stab to her heart, causing a sharp ache deep within.
"Let go of me!" She struggled to free herself, but his grip on her shoulders only tightened, his fingers digging into her skin.
Tears spilled over, unable to be contained any longer. "You can't treat me like this. Let go of me! It doesn't matter what I do with other men; it's none of your business, and I don't want to explain myself to you."
His eyes narrowed, his face dangerously menacing. "Do you even know what you're saying?"
She let out a small, bitter laugh. Of course she knew—and she knew the consequences of provoking him. His punishment would only become more severe...
She took a deep breath, suppressing the sourness welling up inside. "We
