One and a half years later
KAYLEY POV
“Kayley, where the f**k is my wallet?” Jackson yells from the other room, causing me to flinch.
“I think it’s on the table next to the front door.” I call back from the bedroom. Silence follows as I listen to him move things around.
“Kayley, why is twenty dollars missing from my wallet?” He demands as he stands in the doorway of our bedroom.
“I don't know, honey.” I reply as I pull my work shirt over my head. I watch as anger flashes in his eyes, in seconds he’s standing before me, waving his wallet in my face.
“Have you been stealing from me?” He growls, inches from my face.
“No-no, I wouldn’t do that to you, I have my own money.” As soon as I say the words I know I’ve made a mistake.
“You just have to rub it in, don’t you?” His face morphs in
