Sebastian was surprised. He held his burning cheek and rubbed it a little.
"When did this insecurity developed? Are you crazy? All things, a hoe? I'm your wife! You need to learn to respect the kind of words you use on me!" I reminded him, pacing around him.
"Gigi, I'm-"
"Save it!" I raised one hand in his face, "I have no interest in your words." I was devastated by how far he'd gone.
"Why did you come here anyway? Was it to mock me? You've lived with me over a year, when did you ever have to experience me as a cheating wife?" I sat by the edge of the bed, flipping my hair out of my face and looking out the window, staring at the tree that provided most of the source of wind, one would think I was referring to it.
"I'm sorry." He began, "I have no idea when the words slipped out. I
