The Wrong Mr. Right — Episode 6

I stare at her hippitical face, my lips slowly curling forward. All right then, why not? I walk toward her step by step. She indinctively steps back.

Felix hasn't even reacted yet. I raise my hand and swing it down with all my strength. Mac! The sharp sound of the slap echoes through the room.

Lindsay, how dare you slap me? That's enough! Lindsay, don't go too far! He rushes over, shoves me aside, and pulls Joanna into his arms. I stumble two steps, steady myself, and watch them coldly.

This is going too far. All I did was slap her. What you two have done to me is far You're such a shrew! I roll my wrist, my smile turning even colder. I'll take that as a compliment.

Since you think so highly of me, should I slap her a few more times? You. Lindsay, you've really changed. He stares at me, his face full of disbelief.

Of course I've changed. I must have been out of my mind before. But not anymore. I grab my suitcase, turn around, and leave without a moment's hesitation.

I drag my suitcase out of the apartment gate. Felix's voice calls out behind me.