REINER
"Little ungrateful b***h," I snarled, kicking a box on the roof. It flew toward the nearest wall — and little, white Styrofoam balls started flying everywhere.
I couldn't believe what had just happened — it was just f*****g absurd.
Dumb b***h.
I knew pregnancy could meddle a bit with women's brains, but... this was a whole new level.
How dare she yell at me like that? How the hell did she think she had the right?!
My next kick landed on an abandoned pipe, that flew and clanged against another with a deafening noise.
For days, I'd been doing the impossible to ensure the safety of our family and our children — something I thought Rebecca would understand, and appreciate: after all, she had always been my most trusted advisor in military and security matters; she had to know tho
