"James! Calm down, I was set up!"
Emily fought back, but his grip didn't loosen one bit.
"Set up? You think I didn't see you all over him, ready to run off together?"
His voice was full of mockery. "Emily, do you really take me for a fool?"
She couldn't even open her eyes, frantically shaking her head, but the water still flooded her mouth and nose.
Anger. Shame. A mess of emotions dragged her under.
Her face flushed as she choked, tears pouring out of the corners of her eyes.
Finally, James moved the shower away, then yanked her by the hair and shoved her head into the sink.
"You clear-headed now? You still thinking of running?"
His tone was like ice, frighteningly calm.
Emily couldn't breathe in the sink; water shot into her throat and she started choking
