"Don't just stand there looking stupid. Come on—introduce yourself."
"Oh, and when you go home tonight, get the full gynecological exam done. Everything. If something comes back wrong, I won't be marrying you."
I had no interest in wasting another second on him. I swallowed my anger, grabbed my bag, and walked out.
The moment I was through the door, I blocked his number and his account.
But in my rush, I forgot to delete the fake account he'd used to pose as a client.
Sebastian shoved me. The filth kept pouring out of his mouth.
"I'm talking to you! Start explaining. How many men have you got on the side?"
My whole body was shaking, teeth rattling with rage. I stepped forward and cracked him across the face—left, then right, one after the other.
Before I could even catch my breath, Christine already had her phone out, livestream running with practiced speed.
"Everyone, look over here! Come see what a modern-day scarlet woman looks like!"
"My son was kind enough to marry her, and instead of being grateful, she goes behind our backs, keeps some other man, and has the nerve to hit my son!"