My anger boiled over, my eyes blazing in fury, with my grip tightened on the collar ends of his shirt. “What the fuck have you done?” I yelled, my tone menacing. Christine’s eyes widened in shock as she jerked off her seat, trying to rescue Ethan from my grip. “Emilia, you need to stop right now!” She snapped. But my anger wasn’t swayed. My hands locked tight unto Lucas’s shirt, demanding an answer, without flinching.However, Lucas remained calm, a spiteful grin worn on his face. He then held my both hands, gently removing my grip off his shirt, with a menacing smile. “Next time, act accordingly”. “I’m your husband to be”. He whispered, his breath blistering against my skin. My face twisted with resentment, my irritation grew. “You disgust me Lucas and I hate you with every passion in me”. I barked, loosing my hands off his grip, before turning on my heel, storming into the living room. My legs took me as fast as it could to Alice’s room. Tears layered in m
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