Chapter 89

Make me

Donovan's Pov

I released Sarah's hand roughly, causing her to stumble before she quickly regained her balance. I felt disturbed by how stubborn she could be. Bryan was already in his room, sleeping. I couldn't let him overhear our conversation.

"You never, listen," I growled menacingly. I'd had enough of her lies.

"What is this Donovan? Why would you just drag me out of that restaurant in front of him?!" She yelled, her eyes widening with anger.

"You said you had nothing to do with him! Why did you freaking lie to me?"

"That's none of your business." She yelled while I chuckled.

"None of my business? That's a lot of nerve coming from you. I'm so sick and tired of everything you stand for. You're an unfaithful bitch that just wants to be picked. I can't believe I didn't see all these traits before I got married to you." I said, my tone rising with every single word.

"You're comparing me to that bitch aren't you?" She questioned.

"Yes! The hell I am!" I was so glad to