The huge scary man picked the emerald vase that was on the dining table and threw it at his wife, even though she tried to dodge it, her weak legs were barely able to carry her so far; the vase collided with the back of her head and she fell down with a small squeal.
“You stupid, bitch.” He bellowed as his heavy footstep approached her. “How dare you try to deceive your husband?”
“Jeri, please stop.” She whimpered when he grabbed her by the hair and hauls her up; she tried to fight him but it wasn’t working. Her husband was a very big man, and he was very muscular too. “Please, I won’t do it again.”
“Now, you won’t. Weren’t you just trying to convince me about how wrong I was earlier now?” He asked with a sadistic smirk plastered on his face.
“I was wrong, I’m sorry.” She admitted b
