Hazel's POV
He was quiet for a while as he watched in shock. "Bitch! Let go of me right this instance!" He snapped, and I smiled before pushing him away so hard that he collided with the wall. What exactly was wrong with me?
Why was I acting so different from myself, and it bothered me, either because I have never behaved this way before, and now I was doing things I would never do? What has gotten into me?
I wondered, but I felt stronger for some reason, and I wanted to continue and show him how wrong he was for labeling me as a weakling or someone he could tame
There was just that deep hate I had for him and the more I thought about what he did to me, the more I wanted to make him crawl and beg for forgiveness. I didn't need someone to break him and teach him the lesson he would never forget because I could do that by myself.
