"HOW DARE YOU!" Mansur growled, his eyes narrowing to slits as he glared at Safiya. His voice was dripping with venom as he held the spot where she had slapped him. "How dare you raise your filthy hand to me? Do you have any idea who I am?"
"You deserve a lot more than that." she said, returning his gaze head-on. "How dare you think you can insult my mother and go scot-free?"
"You little..." he began to say, raising his hand high in the air. Safiya didn't even flinch as his hand came down, only to be stopped by Salma. "Don't." she said simply, narrowing her eyes. "Just don't, Mansur. You want them to leave? Fine, they'll leave. There's no need for you to blow things out of proportions."
Mansur was shocked at her audacity. Who the hell does she think she is? Safiya was also glaring at hi
