I slapped him. I slapped him. I kept repeating I Amelia Banks slapped Giovanni de Russo.
I saw how his jaw clenched with my small handprint smothering his face. He slowly turned his head to me, me finally registering what might and could happen.
I stepped back afraid he might just strike me, he was just watching me. Like I was his prey at the moment , I felt myself ready to run at any moment. Before I could even think I was tossed into a hard item with my back against it. Arching my back at the impact in pain . My hand shot to my back trying to ease the pain, I felt my salty tears fall down my cheeks. I noticed I was backed into my refrigerator, my chin was tightly gripped up. I lifted my eyes to meet with cold grey eyes I was so familiar with.
"You will never put your hands on me again do you hear me!!" He yelled in my face, my lips quivered. He was so intimidating , I solemnly nodded my head. To scared to even speak a word, his frame made me feel so small.
"Like I said before go pack you bags, and I do not wont to hear a pep out of your mouth Amelia !! "
I flinched he never said my name, he must be livid . I shook my head saying yes. He let me go , I leaned my body off the refrigerator making me gasp, the pain was unbearable. But I continued on to my room to pack.
'What did I get myself into'