His head turned furiously, and he raised his hand to land her a slap, but the loud whispers of the people present stopped him mid-way.
‘ Don't, don't Mason, if you hit her now, you might be arrested for abuse, and you'd be convincing everyone that you're a cheater ‘
He said in his mind, shutting his eyes tight and inhaling a deep breath before looking back at her.
‘ But who f**k owns it? Tamara? Priscilia?’
He blinked his eyes multiple times, trying to brush the thought off his mind and defend himself before the humiliating tag of a ‘cheater’ was instilled on him.
“ Isn't this yours?”
“ How the f**k is it mine?,” she yelled, “ how dare you cheat on me! You limp-d**k idiot.”
Some people chuckled silently at the insult. Mason's face was red with embarrassment. He opened his mouth to s
