Forty-Seven

Sally's POV

She flipped her hair back again. "Come on. Don't play stupid. You're expecting a baby, right?"

This woman. I could feel thousands of needles poking into my scalp and neck, making me uncomfortable.

I was about to strike down this lunatic but stopped immediately when a menacing growl echoed from behind me. It succeeded in sending chills down my spine, causing the hair on my head to stand still.

Turning around, I saw Ryan with the rest of my friends and Athena's eyes looking at us. Ryan's purple eyes glowed angrily. But why? I felt hurt for some odd reason, I was just defending myself.

"Don't take another step." He threatened as he circled in front of her. "Once a whore, always a whore."

From the corner of my eye, I saw Athena step up, trying to protect me before I stopped her and signaled Albert to pull her back. However, I saw grimaces, hurt, and sympathy flash across the boys' faces.

I don't know why, but my chest tightened as those words left his mouth. Laughed bitterly,