I flinched when he suddenly yelled at me. He stomped in front of me, and I couldn't help but feel frightened. It was terrifying. I closed my eyes as he pointed his finger at me accusingly.
"Tell me who gave you this f*cking number," he demanded. "Tell me, don't f*cking lie to me. I thought we agreed that no third party should interfere with this marriage!"
He was really furious. I wanted to speak, to defend myself, but how? His anger overwhelmed him, and I felt that even if I defended myself, he wouldn't listen. When I didn’t speak, he yelled at me again, so I had no other choice but to explain.
"A-augustus, please. It's not like that. I just went out to unwind because I'm struggling with our situation. You’re ignoring me, so I left the house. You can ask the security guards who saw me
