I endured the pain and opened my mouth, but before I could say anything, he threw another slap.
"I have endured you for a long time and you have always been pretending to be weak! Why aren't you the one who died!"
I looked over in shock, only to receive another slap.
"What are you looking at! Go over there and call yourself!"
Leonard sat down, panting and staring at me.
I struggled to stand up, but as soon as I stood up, he kicked me far away.
"Did I ask you to get up?"
I was thrown and hit the corner of the table, but luckily, it did not hit my stomach.
But, I felt a warm sensation on my forehead.
I raised my hand and wiped it. It was blood.
I stared at him and questioned, "What on earth do you want? We are so in love and you ...."
"Shut up!"
Leonard shouted and rushed over, then slapped me again.
"Every time I get close to you, I feel extremely disgusted! We are in love? Who do you think you are? You're not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
He put his mobile phone in front of me and instructed. "Call!"
My hands trembled, then I clicked on my parent's family's group chat and made a group video call.
To my surprise, they picked up the call very quickly.