Chapter 38

I watched her face as it grew dark with hatred and I felt happy because of her face. I really wasn t like this before after Noah s death I really became somewhat heartless and I think I ve inherited Ryan s bad attitudes. Urghh. "You slut. Dare to talk to me like that? Do you know who I am? Ryan is mine and you should just fuck off with your bastard because he s annyoing" My blood boiled from anger as I heard what she said. Bastard? My son? Ha. I raised my hand and slapped her across her face with all my strength and she looked at me with a shocked face. "Bastard is you. My son is not a bastard and he has his daddy and mommy. If you dare to talk about him in that way again I ll chop your head. Men stealing slut" I couldn t believe I used that kind of words to blame her and I even threatened her. I was furious because of the word she called my son. I couldn t control the fury that was born inside of me. I watched her tear filled eyes and then my eyes fel