"I listened to your accusations because I know I'm in the wrong here but I'll not tolerate it if you disrespect your sister like that", it was the first time my mother had raised her hands on anyone. Everyone looked at her in shock because my mother never raises her voice or lose her cool but now she looks like she is going to kill Amara.
"You-u... slapped me? You should slap your whore of a daughter because she is the who have slept with my husband, not the other way", Amara screamed at mom.
Mom slapped Amara again and it was far more powerful than the last one. I flinched at the sound of it. Damn, she really knows how to slap, I thought to myself. I would never want to be in the place of Amara.
"I slapped you because you deserve it. And the one you're calling whore is the one who has given you the right to call Carl your husband so don't go around calling her whore because if she is one then you're much more worst than her", mom sneered at her.