Chapter fifty

AMANDA’s POV

My heart dropped in shock the moment I slowly raised my head to see Jason’s left hand that was now suspended in the air.

I blinked my eyes severally as I tried to decipher if it was surreal or if I was only having a hallucination.

But it was real; right before my eyes, he wanted to hit me.

I staggered slightly until I was now a few feet away from where he stood.

He only gazed at me, without an iota of guilt or emotions flowing through his eyes. It only meant that he didn’t feel bad for what he was about to do, neither did it occur to him that he had just done something cruel to my emotions.

“Did you try to hit me?” I stuttered as I blinked severally, holding back the tears that were now threatening to fall out of my eyes.

He took in a deep breath and quickly looked away, without providing the answers I direly needed.

I scoffed and walked closer, trying so hard to peer into his eyes that were now redirected back to me. I couldn’t believe this, had he really tried to hit m