"Don't you know how to be innovation with bread? You could have made toast or sandwich or even meatballs but no, you just had to butter the bread and serve it to me," he said as he threw the bread at her with force,"even Elena made better food," he walked up to her and pulled her by the hair,"tell me something, didn't your parents teach you to cook?" he asked as he pulled harder on the hair while she cried.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know, " she cried.
"You didn't know? Well now you will" he said and pushed her to the wall which caused her to hurt her head.
"Ouch!" she winced in pain as she touched the bleeding spot.
"Since your mother didn't teach you to cook, I might as well teach you how to receive beatings so that aside pleasing men, there would be something you're good at doin
