"Get out!"
The word itched in his ear.
Up till now, he had never hit a woman, nor did he want to.
Playing with women and then taking out his anger on them was something he truly found damn low-class.
Besides, as hateful as this woman was, it wouldn't have happened if he hadn't provoked her in the first place.
He himself was the real culprit, and this,
as a man, he was clear about.
Sweetie was truly startled by Jeff Kirkland, shrank her neck, but still braced herself and went into the room, throwing her arms around Jeff regardless.
"Jeff, I really didn't mean it, I love you so much. How could I want to harm you? Please forgive me, okay?"
Jeff Kirkland looked impatient, "Get out, for fuck's sake it wasn't on purpose, do you know how big of a mess you made for me?"
"I really made a mistake, Jeff, won't you forgive me just this once? As long as you let me stay by your side, I'm willing to do anything for you..."
