AVERY
The sound of her palm against my cheek echoed in my ears and for a second I seemed to lose my stamina. I raised my head to look at Emma and the only word that came out of my lips was,
“Why?”
I don't remember ever doing anything that would make her slap me. She has always been the provocative type and I had always let it slid because she was Cole's wife.
“If you ask me again, I would give you another slap, you w***e. You would know the reason soon,” she spat, knocking my shoulder as she walked past me.
I stared at her with pain in my heart as she walked away. My fingers clenched into fist by my side, tears stinged my eyes, threatening to fall as I tried to hold myself from the anger that boiled in me.
This was getting to much. Why do I always have to be the trash t
