I kept my mouth shut as my eyes met her angry eyes with anticipation, waiting to see what she would do to me next.
In the first possibility, she would approach me and grab me by the collar, forcing me to kneel in front of her and apologize for the impudence of my words, which she thought were baseless assumptions.
Or the second possibility, she would push me so that I fall into a lying position on my bed, waiting anxiously for her next act.
And then, Shanon would use the opportunity to sit on top of me and place both hands on my chest without lowering her gaze, which for me, it contained a million threats.
The third possibility was that my girlfriend would simply slap one of my cheeks, as Beth did to me when she became concerned about my attitude toward her, which she claims has completely changed.