(Brianna's POV)
I suppressed my feelings of sadness so that my tears wouldn't be spilled in vain just to cry over people like them. The grip of my hands strengthened with my footsteps as I left the house. I couldn't afford to look weak in front of them.
"Bri, wait!" I gasped in shock as Garth suddenly pulled my hand roughly. He looked at me sharply and his eyes radiated anger.
"Don't touch me, Garth!" I swatted his hand away roughly.
"Is this all a joke you made up on purpose?" he asked.
"A joke?" I laughed. "Can't you see that I'm angry? You've been looking for trouble with the wrong person, Garth. I'm not a woman who will stay silent after being hurt. And I will get back to all of you."
"You act like you're the one who's hurt the most, but here you are, married. Shouldn't I be angr
