"Who do I have to turn up to if you not you??? Please!!!"
It was all she was asking yet he seemed adamant on his decision and as the seconds were passing by, she knew that she had screwed up real bad this time.
"You have many admirers, Tinsley Rutherford! You will have places to turn up to."
It was what he said and then pulled her off of his body. Holding her arms, he dragged her towards the door.
Everything happened so fast, that she could not even get the time to protest and stop him.
Within seconds, despite her begging him to not do this, she was thrown out of their house with her bags and belongings.
And how cruelly, he shut the door on her face as if he did not feel anything for her...not at all.
She remained static on her position, before the shut door, eyeing it with as if time had gone frozen for her.
