Callea fell on the bed. She felt a ringing in her ears and her face was numb from the impact of his palm. Then he clutched her shoulder and pulled her up. “You are an evil woman because you don’t love me. After everything I did for you, how could you hurt me this way.”
She gave him a death glare and cupped her own face. She felt the pain shot at the side of her lips. She touched it and saw blood on her fingers.
She suddenly calmed herself. She shouldn't have let her emotions get the better of her. She was dealing with a deranged man. He has the tendency to be violent. He was not afraid of anything and anyone. And a deranged man with money to burn made it worse.
His face became soft again when he saw her wound. “You got hurt. I am sorry, Callea.”
Tear brimmed his eyes. The wolf sudden
