Katrina’s Point of View
“Alex, I can’t understand what is wrong with you. It was you who left me there alone. You didn’t even come to help and now you are asking me what took me so long to come inside. What kind of husband are you? You didn’t even care to carry me or even walk with me. What is wrong…”, I unleashed my anger on him.
But before I could finish my words, he shouted, “Why do you want me when you have a lot of men to care about you? Or do you want me to join their team and pamper you all day?”
His words have left me flabbergasted.
Is he trying to imply that I am a gold-digger? I pondered.
“Alex, are you trying to say…”
“Yes, you understand it very well. I am telling the truth. You are nothing but a gold-digger. And there is no place for a slut in my house.”, he roared. Wi
