Forty one

Derek rolled away from Kathleen as if she burned, the words "hello lover" ringing in his head, lying little slut, so she was still communicating with Stefan, he grabbed the phone from her hands and flung it across the room, it crashed on the wall and shattered on the floor.

Kathleen paled, "Derek, I have no idea why he is calling, please, believe me"

He held her jaw tight, "do you enjoy being a slut? You're here in my bed and was receiving a call from your lover"

Kathleen flinched at his words, tears began to well up, he pushed her away from him looking at her with loathing

"Why don't you believe that I am not lying?"