Autumn The Matchmaker Novels & Stories

His face turned pale. Kevin tried to run back to the washroom, but it was too late. A man with tattooed arms reached out to grab Kevin’s hair and drag him out. He was naked. It was my turn to act. I went forward and slapped him. “Didn’t you say you were single? “Why did you deceive me? I really loved you!” My voice cracked with emotion, but I did not stop slapping him. Yvonne motioned to me, and I immediately sat on the floor, crying heartbreakingly. I was giving her the space to act her part.