Genevieve:
"Percy, I'm married now. Can you please stop?" I grunted, feeling exasperated. It wasn't that I hadn't noticed Wolvin's reaction. I was attempting to support him and calm him down, and he took his anger out on me.
"They actually treat me well," I lied, avoiding direct eye contact with Percy.
"Don't tell me they're only nice to you when they want something from you," Percy scoffed, placing his hands on his waist and narrowing his gaze at me.
"Or when they're in bed with you because, based on the looks of it, they don't even like you," his remark struck my heart and pierced it like a sharp knife.
I swallowed hard and lowered my gaze, wanting to retaliate with a sharp comment, but my mind was flooded with various thoughts.
I started recalling all the instances where they had
