Lesa's POV
I look around at my house that was basically in pieces. After I heard what Christopher did I tore the house apart. I started by flipping the furniture upside down then I smashed almost everything that had glass on it. The kitchen is full of broken plates, bowls, and glasses. There are broken picture frames that once held pictures of Christopher and I.
Christopher. I can't believe what he did. What kind of a messed up soul even dares to raise a hand on a woman? I couldn't actually believe it at first. Christopher has always been kind. Even when he was dating that other girl he still was sweet towards me. Then again, everyone has to have a secret right?
I got up off of the one wooden chair that wasn't in pieces and walked out of the house. I walked the long walk towards the pac
