Well then...
This whole family had pushed me too far.
I stood with my hands on my hips and shouted, "Listen to yourselves. Are you even human? That house is my premarital property. It has nothing to do with the Flynn family!
"Reese's scam last time drained your family's savings, and now you want to sell my house because of his gambling? Let me tell you. Once a gambler, always a gambler. Your family is already ruined!"
I had torn it all apart. I wasn't staying in this family any longer, and I didn't want anything to do with my heartless husband.
My in-laws and Lizeth were seething with rage.
Cedric kept his head down, silent.
At that moment, Reese, who had been kneeling, suddenly jumped up and punched me to the ground.
"You bitch! Not to sell the house? How dare you! You married into this family, so your house is now ours."
I wasn't one to back down either. I swung my hand and scratched Reese's face.
My sharp nails left long, bloody streaks across his cheek.
My in-laws got furious about my actions.
They rushed over, kicking and punching me without any care for the baby I was carrying.
Lizeth stood by with her arms crossed, smirking like she was enjoying the show.
And my husband, the father of the child in my belly, just stood there, head down, saying nothing.
Finally, I cried out, "My belly hurts!"
