Ethan's Point of View
Heather left and I am with this son of a bi'tch. I can't help but give him a glare from time to time because I can't believe that I just saw him hugging my wife. Their body was so close to each other that it made my blood boils. No one can hug my wife like that except for me.
“Do you have something for me or not?" He asked all of a sudden without looking at me. “I want to tell you that you are not my type."
Is he insulting me?
My anger is now at it limits and I attacked him again. He deserved the punch that I am giving him because of how he insulted me after hugging my wife. I don't know if he is a crazy man since he just smirked at me when he fell on the ground.
“Don't fuc'king insult me, Blake! You are nothing compared to me." I yelled at him.
Blake didn't
