He glared at me while holding his cheek, I was even more surprised that I slapped him, his glare only intensified and my hand felt like it burned when he grabbed my wrist making me face him.
I didn’t care how angry he looked at the moment, he had the guts to hurt me so he deserved being slapped by me.
“How dare you do that to me?” I asked angrily. He only glared at me but I wasn’t afraid, I was done with taking his horrible treatment.
“You have no right to treat me that way,” I added, I pulled my hand out of his grip as soon as possible and rubbed it.
He walked closer to me, I noticed that the crowd became even more silent than before, they were watching us in a curious manner. He was just a few inches away from me now.
“How dare I do that to you?” He repeated calmly. His voice sounde
