Beyond the Divorce

Matthew roared, "Stop!"

I looked at his handsome face, now twisted with anger and a hint of helplessness.

"Shut up, all of you!"

I cursed silently, wondering why he had not acted sooner.

"Matthew, are you blind? Can't you see she hit me? She's been tormenting me to no end, right under your nose.Are you just going to stand there?"

Melanie took cover behind Johnson, angrily shouting, "Johnson, grow a pair!"

I pulled Johnson aside, glaring at Melanie without backing down.

"I was the one who hit you, and if you dare to cross me again, I'll do it again!"

"I dare you to!"

Melanie yelled at me, her neck straining.

"Try me!"

I stepped forward.

her back

couldn't care

could slap her again, I

intended to

scene

me to

some satisfied expressions among the

the circumstances, I knew I could not let this opportunity pass me

to

way again, I'll rip your tongue out.How could you treat the woman who raised you and changed your diapers so

she was

wiped her mouth, which was now

now that I

to the edge,

her house to your so-called birth mother, who never even looked after you.Then you both physically

stirring up trouble among

to rouse

his biological mother was

didn’t even spare her clothes.Aren't you ashamed? Melanie, what happened to Grace’s old clothes? Don't tell me you don't know.You were wearing a dress I bought for Grace