Chapter 25 My Boyfriend

• "I see I haven't taught you a good enough lesson. How dare you yell at Rachel! Apologize to her. Right now." Andrew glared at Susan as he picked up a bottle of orange juice on the table. It was a big bottle.
• Another case of domestic violence again, I guess. Susan felt danger coming down on her, and she was scared of that look Andrew was giving her, but she tried to stay calm. "What? You're proud because you hit me? Look at you, a big man hitting a woman. You think that makes you tough?"
• Andrew sneered. "You deserve it. If I don't hit you, you're always up to something."