Isang malutong na sampal ang umalungawngaw sa isang nakasarang silid. Ang apat na sulok ng silid ang tanging saksi sa galit na inilabas ng lalaking nakatayo sa harap ng babae.
The man standing in front of the woman was heavily breathing, his anger for the woman was so fatal that anytime he could strangle her neck. Ang mga mata nito ay nanlilsik, parang isang halimaw na handang lapain ang kalaban.
Yana’s head turned to the other side because of the impact. Umukit sa kaliwang pisngi ng dalaga ang isang malaki at pulang ukit ng kamay.
Yana pursed her lips and endure the pain she felt on her cheeks. The burning pain on her face just made her want to burst into tears. Naikuyom niya ang dalawang kamay para pigilan ang sarili na umiyak. She’s not hurt by how he treated her, but it was her ego
