Roxanne felt her body harshly slam against the wall behind her. She grunted out in pain with her eyes shut, but when she peeled them open, Christopher's face formed into view.
And he did not look happy.
"Wow Roxanne, you really do keep on surprising me with everything you do." He sneered, tightening bis grip on her shoulders when Roxanne tried to wriggle free.
"Let go, Christopher. What the hell is wrong with you?" She fought back.
"What the hell is wrong with me? Should I be the one asking a slut like you that question? First of all, Lance and now you've jumped to another man? You sure are quick to f**k around." Christopher spat, mockery laced thickly with his voice.
"What?" Roxanne couldn't believe what he was saying.
Did he really think she was f*****g around with Colton? Being ch
