TETHERED
he commanded, turning away.
Ignoring his dismissal, I reached out, desperation lacing my voice. "Ralph, please—"
He whirled back, his eyes blazing. "I said, leave!" He said as he lunged towards me, his face contorted with fury. A feral growl escaped his lips, sending chills down my spine. As I saw him turning violent, I instinctively wrapped my arms around my stomach to protect our child, closing my eyes and bracing for the impact. I stood there, waiting to be hurled into the air or to feel my body crash against the door or wall.
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