chapter 20

"you dare leave me?" He asked with a tone coming from the depth of hell.

I was literally dying of terror looking at him... I didn't speak.

He raised his free hand in the air, it was then that I noticed he was holding a file of papers, divorce papers to be precise, he waved them in my face in an insanely manner, And suddenly he slammed them hard on the wall behind us with so much power that the poor file of papers creased and torn before falling weakly to the ground.

"you dare ask for a divorce?" He said with a ready-to-kill voice.

In all the time we spent together and through all the problems that we lived, I shall say with certitude that Hamza never hated me immensely like he did at that hour and place, even the way his fist squeezed my arm, I bet he wouldn't have cared even if my bone cracked because of the force he used, because at that moment... It seemed like I was his worst enemy.

I was so terrified of him that I finally decided to give up my "never speaking with you again" batt