THE ANGRY SIDE OF BETHEL

“You are not leaving this room. Where do you think you are going? Do you have proof? Loverina has nothing to do with me.”

“So why is the one from tonight covered in a woman’s perfume, and it's not mine? You better let me go. I need to tell that bitch what’s on my mind… You are yet to explain the bloodstain, but first, let me deal with that lady first.” Bethel struggled with all she could, but Doris held her very tight and was dragging her to the bedside.

But while they were both struggling; she for freedom and him, to avoid her from leaving the room.

He was almost close to the bed when he felt a sharp pain between his legs and knelt down, covering his private area as he cried aloud while rolling on the tiled floor.

“Ahhh… you psycho woman! Why did you hit my balls? Jesus Christ. You are insane.” He yelled as Bethel stood above, watching him roll and groan in pains.

She, too, couldn’t believe she could but, it felt a lot better seeing him like that.

“I should have kicked it more than