ETHAN WESTON
Sophia's eyes beamed with nothing but hatred and distrust but was it crazy that I craved her even more despite that?..
“I'm not joking Ethan!” she yelled as my arm bled.
I let out another fake groan. The pain was nothing compared to the ones I'd felt at childhood when dad was terribly violent so I could literally endure it even without letting out a sound.
“Your husband is in jail because of violence, do you think you'll go scot-free if I decide not to take this lightly?”I threatened and she calmed down a bit, breathing heavily.
“You bloody ---"
“You had better keep the remaining words in your head. I dislike being called names" I interrupted, trying to stop the blood from my wounded arm by raising my hands to it.
“Take it or leave it, you'll be here till my child is bo
