Chapter 11

The bitch dared to repeat her words, and without a second thought, my shoe went flying across the room hitting her squarely on her face,

“Ouch! You little whore!” She yelled before rushing towards me. I didn't wait for her to get to me before I attacked her as well. I knew I was late for work but I was upset as it was. All the anger I had been holding in because of what her father did to me came rushing in.

How dare those motherfuckers try to sell me to some old hag?

“You crazy bitch! You're the whore!” Literally, I had seen her several times in the club with men old enough to be her father. Useless thing pretending to be a saint in front of her parents.

She held my hair like the bitch that she was and pulled it hard causing me to whine. My hand grabbed her by the neck and forced her on her knees. Her hands let go of my hair as I jumped on her and gave her a dirty slap.

Our screams alerted the rest of them at home, causing them to run out, including Anna. I didn't want her seeing me