Tears burned Bethel's eyes and she can't breathe well. Her chest tightened in rage and pain.
That monsterous BEAST, Steph!
She should have known! Those words Steph said to her, the signs...she never thought to give her actions towards her a second thought.
Which woman will ever try to do a thing as vicious as this? She doesn't even care if they had a child together..a month old baby! She is indeed a beast.
All this while, she had always thought Harry is the real beast for f*****g her mercilessly. If only she had knew Steph made him that way.
Bethel raked a trembling hand through his hair as they kissed. It was a slow, deep kiss.
"Who took care of Angel?" She asked, speaking against his lips.
"My Mom" Harry replied, capturing her lips with a fierce passion. Bethel slo
