"i guess i should repay you with a debit alert"

A smile crept around the corner of her lips, and finally she spoke

"Oliver, you fucking slapped me?"

*I'm so sorry, I swear I didn't mean to," Mr Oliver began to plead as he fell to his knees.

"You put your fucking hand on me, all for what? all for standing up for what's right and not sitting there like a piece of wood watching them humiliate me? All because I don't put up with this family's bullshit like you always do, that's why you had the guts, the audacity to raise your hand against me," Mrs Laurette laughed bitterly.

"Please, cupcake, please, find it in your heart to forgive me, I just couldn't help myself, I feel like such a fool," Mr Oliver grumbled, still on his knees, only this time he was holding onto her legs.

"You are a fool, do you hear me? You shouldn't just feel like a fool, you are indeed a fool, but it's all right, it's all right," Mrs Laurette nodded with a smile as she wiped away her tears.

Mrs Laurette tried to free her legs from her husband's grip, but he held on
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