Chapter 150 : Rebel

Ivanna

"You really—"

"I really punched her. And her good luck. She was already weak after the accident. I was being a woman to not attack another weak woman or else she would have been bled to death today", I shrug off in utter frustration.

Christian is still silent with the same look of disbelief. Then he smiles out of nowhere.

"Oh, God! Really? I mean really! My kind, adorable, innocent, peace-loving wife chose violence today? I'll need time to process this", he laughs again but immediately stops, finding me glaring at him. "What?"

"Yes. I chose violence against that woman who dared to lay her fucking nasty eyes on my husband and harassed him for weeks. I can strangle her to death and make her regret doing so"

As I fum in utter anger, I find him smiling at me like an idiot.

"That's not funny. You would have killed any man if such a thing happened to me", I shrug.

"As I should", he softly nuzzles my knuckles, keeping his eyes on me.

"I did the same", I say in a low tone, peering