Twelve

"You Whore! You cheater! You bloody slut!" He became to call me by name like he is a certified gentleman.

"Let me go!!!" I yelled through gritted teeth.

"I will but I need an explanation for this before I consider to-," he said, his piercing baby blue eyes boring into mine. I know what is he looking for and I don't ever give him what he wants.

"I don't need to answer any of your filthy questions. So it's better to take your hands off me." I gritted my teeth. If he thinks he can rule me as how he wants then I will feed him his own dash.

"Tell. Me."He tightened his grip leaving me no option from screaming. "Shut up you bitch!!" He proclaimed anger roared through his voice, a vein popped up on his neck.

I gulped down. Past life memories flood through my mind that made me cringe internally and I surrendered myself to him.

"When you got rid of me, I went crazy," I began to spoke. His grip loosened but he didn't let go of my hand.