Chapter Thirty-One

I didn't need time to digest the fuck he just called me,

"Are you implying l am a gold digger," I confirm

"didn't l put it in simple terms or you are so dump that you want me to use simpler terms for you to understand." Joe spits

No words can describe the amount of anger that was pumping in me right l swear if anger had a fuse to measure l would blow up a thousand of them. Trying to calm myself

"Kayla baby. Go play with the other kids." I tell her and she quickly obeyed

When Kayla was out of sight l didn't want to kick him where the sun don't shine so that he thinks l am weak l aim for his weak point. Balling a hands into a fist l use all the anger in me to punch the living lights out of him. I think l broke something on his face and k shake my hand to remove the pain that was there.

And l finally kicked him where the sun does not shine and left him reading in pain in the floor. Never call me a gold digger especially when all l ever liked in him was his personality. Getting in th