Author’s P.O.V.
Lewis has been sitting inside his car outside of the pack house for the last five minutes, he didn’t want to go inside, but instead he was waiting for Natasha's to come back. After about fifteen more minutes, Natasha's car arrived and he exited his car and headed towards her’s before the car had even stopped. He dragged her out as soon as the car came to a halt.
“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!!!” Natasha shouted, wriggling in his hold. Her continuous barking was stopped by a slap to her face. She put her hand over her cheek and looked at him in disbelief.
“You…you slapped me…” She mumbled in astonishment. “YOU f*****g SLAPPED ME!!!” Natasha shouted with rage blazing in her eyes. Lewis grabbed her cheek tightly, making her swollen cheek even redder.
“I’M SORR
