63

KATHERINE

“Get your hands off me!” My sanity is at risk. The pain shooting through my hand was incomparable and yet all she did was snarl.

“Next time. Know who you’re dealing with!” She shouted.

Instead of answering her, I didn’t hesitate and gave her an unexpected kick to anywhere my hand could reach. Her hand instantly jerked out of my hand, as her face turned red, not believing what I had just done.

“You will regret this, I promise you.” She threatened, writhing in pain.

I was completely confused and even wish I could ask her what she means but she’s in pain, and the least I can do is let her enjoy it. I realized now I had swung my fist at her stomach and I’m not even the slightest bit sorry for that.

I gave her what she deserved.

“Remember to lock the door on your way out.” I scoffed dismissively, but looked back at her when I reached the door, “And nice dress by the way.”

It was impossible but I wasn’t going to give up on her either just like she won’t give up on Derek. I