“WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!?” Your husband yells You stare down at the floor, fiddling with your fingers. “Well?!” He grabs a fistful of your hair, pulling you harshly towards him. You whimper in pain, tears welling in your eyes. “I didn’t cheat on you” you quietly murmur, trying to contain the lump back in your throat. Before u could say anything, a sharp sting hit your cheek. a gasp leaving your mouth. You stare at him, seeing no regret in his eyes.