"Where the f**k have you been?" I ask, crossing my arms, my
words dripping with irritation.
She freezes in her tracks, her eyes widening in fear, and I can
sense her heartbeats pounding from her chest at this very
moment.
"Answer me."
"I-I just went out. That's all."
"Just went out, huh? Where exactly did you go?"
"I was with my friends. I texted you that, remember?"
Fucking lies.
My anger continues to boil, and I can't hold back, forcing myself to
pin her against the wall, and my hand cups her throat.
"You weren't with your friends. Don't lie to me."
"f*****g excuse you, James. How dare you call me a liar."
"Oh yeah?" I quickly grab my phone from my pocket, and with a
few swipes on the screen, the photo of her at a club talking to
another man appears on the screen, present
