Chapter 33 Denied

• “What are you talking about?!” I suddenly yelled, pulling out from his tight grip. Honestly, I don't even know where the hell I get the strength of raising my voice. I felt so weak, his grip made me weak. It's just shocking that despite being conquered by his intimidating presence, I was still able to fight it.
• “Enough with the shit, Alice!” He roared, slamming the table behind him. I step backward because of that until there is a fair distance between us. He stared at me madly, eyes were bloodshot, red color tinge his handsome face. “I talk to Lyndon earlier and do you know what he told me? He cleared that your child wasn't his so why the f*ck that little shit looks like us!” With my anger suddenly taking over my whole emotion, I quickly strode towards him. And then slapping him that made his face turn side.
• “You don't call my child a shit, Logan! F*ck you!” I fumed, drastically heading towards the doorway, and then slammed it closed.