Worst day?

Third POV

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"Where were you when I was drugged and helpless? What gives you the right to talk to me in that manner? Do you have any idea how hard it was for me to live all through those years? But no, you don't and yet you open your stinking mouth to talk about how I ended up being a slut." Abigail said with flared nostrils, her breathing pace increasing as she spoke.

All he ever did was find ways to make fun of her. He was never there even when she needed him the most, he treated her like she was some piece of shit and yet he dared to accuse her.

The stinging pain he felt on his cheek made him hit his car in anger with his fist, no one dared to raise their hand at him, not even his biological mother.

Yet, she was bold enough to do that, Ethan's eyes turned dark, he was almost ready to pounce on her but he controlled himself.

She had hurt his ego, he didn't want to ruin his reputation so he decided to let it go, but only for that day.

He will find a way to get back to her later and