Chapter 101

• "I don't know what you're talking about," she said, turning away to grab a hair roller, but he quickly turned her back to face him.
• "Do you even know how much I've suffered every night thinking you were dead?" The room was filled with a heavy silence, so thick you could cut it with a knife. His anger was real, matching her own. She was hurting, and so was he. She despised him with every fiber of her being while he was head over heels in love.
• "Yeah, I know how much you wanted me dead," she said through gritted teeth, wincing as she tried to break free from his grasp.