EVE'S POV
“Darren! That's going too far!”
“It's not too much... it's actually too little.”
“Damn it! I’m both angry and hate you!” As soon as I finished speaking, Darren yanked my arm towards him and squeezed it hard.
“Let go... it hurts.”
“Good, it should hurt. So you’ll remember not to get involved with that guy again. Sending messages like, 'Good night, Eve. I miss you, Eve.' Do you want more boyfriends? Are you that much of a flirt?”
Slap!
Yes! That was the sound of my palm hitting Darren’s face. I slapped him so hard that his mouth bled. Darren licked the blood and looked at me with a frightening gaze. He started it by insulting me first.
Then it followed the typical drama script... a slap followed by a kiss.
Darren kissed me forcefully, and when he tried to push his tongue
