Warning: Dear reader
this chapter may contain explicit s****l scene and offensive language. Which might be a trigger to some
"Amy...."I was completely zoned out, I haven't seen that scar before, I couldn't help but wonder wonder how he got it, did he get into a fight?
My eyes caught the sharp cut on his chest briefly, before he was wearing his shirt. I was so distracted, that had to be a pocket knife cute.
''Amy, did you listen to any word I just said" he asked, nudging my shoulder.
Truthfully, I didn't hear anything but I wasn't about to let him on, on that, I got all defensive and began throwing a tantrum.
"Are you trying to say I am not attentive? You always had one complain or another" I replied, angrily.
"You misunderstood me, that's not what I meant" he said, trying to hold
