The Light of My Life
I yelled at him, "I'm not giving you another child! If you want one, go get one with someone else!"
The crisp sound of a slap rang out, and my cheek stung in pain. The world seemed to spin around me, and I ended up bashing my forehead against the coffee table. I could feel the blood oozing out of my open wound.
At last, Edgar couldn't resist hitting me. As he scowled at me, he looked like a vicious beast who was baring his fangs.