Mistakes

"You beast, how dare you show this kind of an image in front of your son? like seriously? now I tell you if you want someone to give the remaining strokes to, here am I, hit me. Where are you beating him on his backside? here is mine, hit me, I wouldn't do anything, but let the little boy go," Becky yelled out facing Azariah deeply in the eyes. 

She meant every word that left her mouth, it was so damn serious and as she expected the man to get angry and release his anger on her, she walked towards the pole. Before she finally left, Becky suddenly halted when Azariah's hand wrapped gently around Becky's wrist. 

As she twirled around to face Azariah, his emerald eyes were dark, and it was clearly evident that he was happy with her. How will he be glad for Becky after she just slapped him a while ago? 

Several questions filled in Azariah's mind, it was kind of bizarre because Becky was just being bossy as if she was his boss. 

"Let go of me," Bec