JANE
I hated Jack's nonchalance. It was pissing me off, so much that I wished I could pounce on him. My chest heaved up and down, almost as if I was about to have a heart attack. But I knew what it was...
Pure, unbridled anger.
"You wouldn't be that nonchalant when I issue my threat!" I stomped my foot even though it merely sounded like a tap. But then it was enough to show how angry I was.
Jack laughed and rolled his eyes, seemingly not taking me or my drama seriously. "If your so-called threat carried any real weight, you would have said it already. Tell me, w***e, did you call for help and is merely trying to stall for time till he or she arrives?"
Was he thinking through his anus? I tilted my head at his unbelievable words.
If I sought help, would I have chosen to escape?
I did
