325 Divorce, oh no!

Marianne pov contd

The sound of slap reverberated in the dark room. My hands hurt and I saw the red mark on his face. And I felt I had overdid it but the man stayed there silent. Not a single emotion was on his face as if he did not feel the slap at all.

On the other hand the old man was looking at me wide eyed. Though his expressions were dead too i could see the crack in his eyes. He was not expecting me there and for a minute he turned tongue and tried the way I entered and reacted.