Chapter 14

MARCO "You even brought your man right here to my house!" I couldn't help but feel so angry that my anger almost echoed throughout the house. "Don't you know how to stick to one? Why? Are you so desperate? Ha?! You're a slut!" When I said those words I almost wanted to undo but the anger in my chest overflowed with the sight of the man holding his hand and Marina's eyes dazed with hope but with hesitancy. "Are you crying? Are you not satisfied? Ha?! Is it good?!" I gave her a strong push because she was crying again, almost unaware of what I was doing. She screamed in pain. "My child," she cried in pain. I tore his clothes as if it were just a rag. "Is this how he does!? Ha! Is it good? Answer me!" "Marco! Stop! My baby!" she was crying in tears. I looked at myself and was very demonic in what I did. So much blood… I looked at her thigh, so much blood was spread on the floor and my hand was full of blood.