Staring at Fabian Holmes for a long time, Amelia Linton finally snapped out of it, closed her wide-open mouth, and lunged at him, flailing.
"Fabian! Have you gotten addicted to hitting?"
Not long ago he hit her once, and today he hit her again, and both times it was because of that woman.
That woman has been dead for eighteen years, yet this man still can't forget her.
Thinking that Fabian hit her twice all because of Ivy Shaw, Amelia went mad and punched Fabian twice.
"How dare you hit me!"
Slap!
She swung her hand and slapped him across the face, hitting hard and accurately.
Instantly, there was a handprint on Fabian's cheek, but Amelia still didn't feel satisfied. She raised her hand to slap him a second time, but this time, as her hand swung over, he blocked it straight away.
"Amelia! Don't go too far!"
He glared at her, turned, and walked towards the bedroom door.
"Fabian! Where are you going?"
