Chapter 38

• I watched her face as it grew dark with hatred and I felt happy because of her face. I really wasn’t like this before after Noah’s death I really became somewhat heartless and I think I’ve inherited Ryan’s bad attitudes. Urghh.
• “You slut. Dare to talk to me like that? Do you know who I am? Ryan is mine and you should just fuck off with your bastard because he’s annoying” My blood boiled from anger as I heard what she said. Bastard? My son? Ha. I raised my hand and slapped her across her face with all my strength and she looked at me with a shocked face.
• “Bastard is you. My son is not a bastard and he has his daddy and mommy. If you dare to talk about him in that way again I’ll chop your head. Men stealing slut” I couldn’t believe I used that kind of words to blame her and I even threatened her. I was furious because of the word she called my son. I couldn’t control the fury that was born inside of me. I watched her tear filled eyes and then my eyes fell on her bleeding lip. You deserved it. Then she suddenly looked behind me with a hope and pity look and at the same time I felt someone’s arm wrapped around my waist and I knew it’s Ryan.