“How dare you lay your filthy hands on Edwina?!” I threw a punch in his jaw as I watched him hold it, staggering back. I could hear the murmuring and gasps from passers by but I didn’t care at that moment.
“What the hell man?!”
“Ask around, when it comes to the women in my life, I don’t play about them. You miserable low life, you bruised her hand and yet you claim to want her? Are you mad?!” I pushed him again and again letting all of my pent up anger out on him.
“Can you chill a bit? She was just lying to you.” I could murder this man before him. How dare he lie about Edwina? I stood for a second, recollecting myself while studying this bastard whose lips were dripping with bright red blood and who’s left eye currently held a black eye. He had a smirk on his face and I looked around
