The Amazing Marcus Puth

Sixty four

Amayah stood in the room, adjusting her clothes, when Owen burst in and grasped her arms, pulling her towards him. "Who took the last piece of cake?" he demanded, his voice angry. Amayah looked at him, confused, but a proud smile spread across her face.

"I did, darling," she said. Owen's response was swift and violent - he slapped her, sending her tumbling onto the bed. Her eyes widened in shock.

Amayah's voice trembled as she asked, "What did I do?"

Amayah's voice trembled as she asked, "What did I do?" Owen's expression twisted in anger, and he sneered, "You're asking me what you did?" He raised his hand, ready to strike her again, but Amayah quickly moved out of reach and stood up straight. Owen's face turned red with rage as he bellowed.

"Are you mad or what? Do you know why I kept the cake there? Do you know how much it costs?" His insults poured out like venom, "But no, you can never know, all you do is eat and not make money, useless child!"

Amayah stared at him in disbelie