BATTLE ON THE ICE
"Look at you, bleeding on my sheets! You husband snatcher! You think because you got hurt you can crawl into my husband's bed? You disgusting little leach!"
My head was spinning wildly. With dizzy eyes, I scrambled off the bed, trying to stand up on my own two feet. But my balance was entirely gone. My knees buckled, I slipped on the smooth floor, and I fell right back onto the mattress.
Crack!
Before I could even blink, her heavy hand swung out. A sharp, stinging slap landed across my face, hitting the exact side where the wound was dressed. The sheer impact was so brutal it actually cured the dizziness right out of my face. The pain was blinding, and I could feel the fresh heat of blood st