When There Is Nothing Left But Love

I pressed my lips and sulked. “It’s inappropriate for me to answer the call.”

My response clearly showed him that I refused to accept his family. This was no doubt an insult to him, and I immediately regretted it.

“Inappropriate?”

Before I could react, he reached out his hand and grabbed my chin. “Inappropriate in what sense? Are you trying to tell me you’ve spent so much time with Marcus, and soon, you’re going to be someone else’s stepmother?”

The incessant ringing got on my nerves, but I chose to ignore it.

He then exerted more force on my chin. “Have he kissed you as I did? Had Marcus made you answer a call like this, you would have done it in a heartbeat, right?”

The color drained from my face, but I tried to stay calm. I smirked, “You’re just trying to humiliate me because you think I’m filthy, aren’t you? If that’s the case, why do you still bother to come and fetch me?”

I paused for a moment and continued, “And who are you tell me what’s appropriate and what’s not? How should I face the family of a man who constantly humiliates me? Should I bow before them and wash their feet? I bet you’ve never treated Rebecca like this, haven’t you?”

He gave me a death stare as soon as I finished. Yet, his grip never loosened.

At that point, my chin was already hurting so badly, but I still put on a tough look. “There are women whom you can hit and humiliate as you wish after you’ve paid them, but I’m not one of these women. I’ll not allow a man to disrespect and degrade me all the time, and I’ll definitely not hold on to a man who failed to protect his own child.”

With his lips tightly pressed together, he let out a loud harrumph. However, by the time he turned his attention to his phone, the caller had ended the call.

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it takes to

you don’t know how to respect me, then don’t expect me to respect you

from the porch, and soon, the

sigh and collapsed

again, I screwed up. I should not have let my emotions get the better

call and asked him where he was so

Club several times, so I went straight into his

drinking alone in the

me standing by the door, he tapped on the couch and invited me,

behind him, and lowered the volume of the

the mic in front of me. “I heard you’re

poured myself a glass of wine.

to hack into my computer and deleted all

but frown, “She has her eyes

“Why are you

“The White residence.”

Benjamin’s number

not going to pay the family a visit? Marcus has

course, I wanted to visit them but in private. Hence, I ignored his question and