Marcelina~
Heat rushed up my neck so fast it made me dizzy, spreading across my cheeks, burning through my skin like I had been slapped. My breath caught somewhere in my throat, uneven, shallow, and completely out of my control.
How could he throw that in my face?
"And what the f**k did you call me again?" he continued, "Ahh... A donor. A f*****g donor,"
My fingers curled tightly at my sides, nails digging into my palms as embarrassment sat heavily in my chest. What was I thinking when I called him that?
I just wish this could end because I hated it.
I hated that he remembered.
"You're in no position to question how I operate." He said flatly. "You don't get to complain about the terms."
"That's not how a marriage works."
"That's exactly how this one works."
Something in my ch
