KATRINA’S P O V
''Hey, hey!'' Cohen reached out, and grabbed my shoulders, attempting to pull me into a hug, but I pushed him away from me, and my hand flew, landing with a hard slap on his left cheek, which prompted him to stop moving and look at me in disbelief.
I glared back at him, my eyes blazing with fire. He was still shocked, looking at me while pressing a palm on his cheek. He might not have expected me to hit him, because this was the very first time that I had done this to him.
And right now, as I watched him look at me with wide eyes, I felt a little bit of satisfaction. But that was not enough though. One strong slap would not have been enough for everything that he did to me.