Chapter 23. A Shoulder to Lean on

“ Here is a glass of milk, I gave out all the alcohol we have, so you won't be getting any at home” her voice was calm, and that only made him more furious. “ You did what? ”

“ Yes you heard me, I gave out all the bottles of whiskey, you are going to learn to take care of yourself” “ How dare you!! ” He grabs her arm, squeezing it tight. “ This is my house, what conveyed you the right to give away things that do not belong to you? ”

“ Carter stop! ” She makes an effort to calm him down, staring at his eyes plugged with fire and rage, she has never seen him this angry, he was so angry over something that didn't matter a lot, which made her think, the anger was fueling out from a psychological bruise. 

“ You are nothing but trash, yet I let you in, and you think you are my wife! ” his voice was getting louder, and so was his grip on her arm. 

“ Carter stops, you are hurting me, Carter stop!! ” She cried out, and he immediately let go of her, the rage