The Slap That Ended 18 Years の小説・ストーリー

she shrieks, as her hand flies toward my face again. My lips curl into a cold smile as I catch her wrist midair, my fingers locking it like iron. “Thank you for reminding me,” I whisper, and with my free hand I slap her hard across the cheek. My palm prints bloom red on her skin. “This is for five years ago in the cell,” I growl, “when you wanted those bastards to assault me!” Slap! “This is for trying to push me down the stairs to kill my child!” Slap! Slap! And another hard slap!

Xynthia touched her cheek and stared at Tanya in disbelief. She couldn’t believe that her aunt, who loved her so much, would slap her over such a thing! Slap! Just then, Harvey, who had been watching quietly from behind, stepped forward. Before anyone could react, he slapped Tanya so hard that it stunned her. Tanya was not the only one. Leyton was also stunned. Keith was the same. Grandma Yates, too! Everyone was completely dumbfounded!

He leaned forward and I took a step back. “Stop it” “...of how you wish you could lean into my arms but are too proud to do it…” “I said stop!!” “...of how you moaned my name when I..." My hand moved before I could think, and connected with his cheek. I slapped him hard. The sound echoed around us and for a second, everything stilled. I gasped, clasping that same hand to my mouth, realizing this was a professional event and I had done something that could hurt Dane and his grandfather for no fault of theirs.

Was this how her life was going to end? “Too late – you meddled in my business. You think you are smart. You were going to get a sex tape and then do what with it? Show it to her? Then what next? Do you think this is all the evidence I have? This sex tape has been duplicated. I’d have let you go and then surprise you both with another sex tape. But I need to punish your little ass for being crafty.” And with that, he landed a thunderous slap across her face.

“Babe, please hear me out. This… this is…” His hands moved to touch my face. The same hands that had been on my stepsister’s hips and God knew where else. Before they could get anywhere near me, I slapped him. Hard. Twice. Max clutched his cheeks, his eyes filled with shock. “One and a half years, Max. Almost two years, and you just threw it away like it was nothing.” I blinked back the burn in my eyes. “You’re a fucking bastard. I never want to see you again.”

After four consecutive slaps, not only was Yuri stunned, but the other members of the three families were also frozen. They looked at each other before they looked at the three heads of families and Lewis. Then, they saw the person on the couch, who was enjoying his tea as if he was not part of the conflict. Slap! Another member went up to slap Yuri. “I'm leaving!” “I quit!” “Me too!” Each slap was followed by their exit from the guild. In just a blink of an eye, Yuri got slapped a dozen times again. His body finally collapsed on the floor, his gaze turned blank.

Like two years of pain and humiliation were just foreplay for the big reunion kiss. I stood there frozen, heart thumping like it was trying to fight its way out of my chest and run out the front door, but then his hand reached up — and I snapped. No, I detonated. I slapped him. So hard. Like ancestors rose in my palm and said, “Let her cook.” The entire party froze. Music still played in the background like the world hadn’t just ended, but the people? They stopped. Mid-dance, mid-laugh, mid-sip. Like the slap echoed through the floorboards and rearranged everyone’s understanding of who the hell I was.

" Before his words even finished, I hurled the wine glass straight at his forehead, shattering it against him. I then turned and slapped Nevaeh across the face without hesitation. No one had anticipated me lashing out so suddenly. The entire room froze in stunned silence. "Magnolia, are you insane?" someone shouted. "The Saccone family took care of you for so many years, and now you dare to hit your own father?" At that moment, a cold, aged voice rang out from the doorway. "If he can mistake his own biological daughter for someone else, I'd say she didn't hit him hard enough!"

Anger. Disbelief. And humiliation, sharp and public, as if he had been stripped bare in front of everyone. He looked at me for three seconds. Then, under the eyes of more than three hundred guests, his knees bent. He went down. Slap. Evelyn’s palm struck his face. She was eighty-two years old, but that slap used every ounce of strength she had left. Afterward, even her own hand shook. “You hit my granddaughter-in-law.” Her voice finally broke, every word forced through her teeth.

Yes i know i was once a stripper, but i don't fuck my so called childhood friend, you whore. She got angry and slapped my face very hard, "bitch don't call me that again. I quickly turned around and slapped her hard on the face too. "What going on with you two!!, we turned around and saw miss Eva standing there looking at us." "What going on here, Kate rush to miss Eva side." "She slapped me miss Eva." "Elle why did you do that." "Sh slapped me and i also slapped her back miss Eva." "Enough i don't want to see the two of you doing that again."