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Harrison POV
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“What the hell were you thinking?”
I snap, as I drag her down to the room.
I don't f*****g care if I'm hurting her because she is in a state where she doesn't even care about herself.
“Stop yelling at me
You, started this”
She brings her hand poking into my chest…
Her nails trying to claw into my skin, like a wild cat.
“Really ?
Because as I far as I know I didn't create a drunk ruckus in public.
And put you up for any kind of humiliation attached to that.
Because of you, losing your sanity, I need to check through the whole event, to make sure my wife hasn't played a fool of herself in front of the crowd.
Because I can delete the pictures, the videos but those are the people we deal with every day, they are not going to laugh at us.
Laugh at you
