Dave
How annoyingly bold of her!
I ignored her silly comment when I couldn’t help but catch a whiff of the faint scent of men’s cologne clinging to her clothes. It was enough to set my teeth on edge.
"Where the hell are you coming from?" I demanded, my voice rising with each word. "And why the f**k do you smell like a man's cologne?"
Belle's eyes flashed with anger. "Stop yelling at me, Dave! I’m no longer engaged to you, and I owe you no explanation for my actions."
I felt a wave of disbelief wash over me. "What? Did you lose your mind after the pregnancy? What the f**k is wrong with you?"
Before I could react, her hands collided with my cheeks in a loud slap. The sharp sting radiated across my face. I was shocked and furious, but more than anything, I was hurt.
First she runs off
