Hillary pov
The room was silent. All that could be heard was my heavy breathing. I have no idea where I got this boldness to slap Rodrigo.
I was surprised by my actions. I stared at him, waiting for him to make a move, but he just stood there quietly.
He opened the door and attempted to leave. “Where are you going?” He heaved a sigh.
“I don't know what I'll do to you if I stay here for more than a minute.” He said, his voice stoic.
He walked out of the door, slamming it hard. I sat on the bed, clutching the bed covers.
I was so angry, how dare he, his possession? Do I look like a thing to him? I scoffed in disbelief.
I wish I had escaped with Kay instead of marrying him, if only he wasn't shot that day. I'm so happy he's alive. He was able to escape Yoshim.
I hope I meet him
