Yes, I was crazy. I wanted them to pay the price for their actions!
I picked up an ashtray and threw it at Jocelyn. She instinctively caught it and placed it on the table.
I couldn't help but sneer, "Miss Boone, you have good eyesight. You can even catch a small ashtray. It seems that you don't need corneas at all."
She stood still, stuttering and unable to answer.
She started crying again.
Samuel felt sorry for her. He hugged her tightly, blaming me.
"What are you making a fuss about? Today is Jocelyn's birthday. What are you acting like a resentful woman again?
I took out the divorce agreement drafted by the lawyer and threw it at him.
Samuel didn't even look at it and threw it into the trash can beside him.
"Do you think I don't know what you're up to? You just want my money and my attention to you, right?"
He thought too highly of himself.
It wasn't until I slapped him that he was willing to listen to what I had to say.
"You kicked me, causing me to be unable to have children again! I will hate you for the rest of my life!"
Samuel was stunned with a trace of astonishment flashing in his eyes, and his gaze fell on my abdomen.
In the past, he looked forward to the birth of the child.