I threw her into the bathtub roughly and wanted to wash her clean like crazy. But the white sticky substance on the underwear told me clearly.
This person was completely dirty and couldn’t be washed clean!
Only then did I understand what Herman meant by “Please help me clean her up” before he left.
I didn’t sleep that night.
When Mona woke up, there were cigarette butts all around me.
“Howard, are you sick? I just had a celebratory drink with Herman and the others and you actually stripped me naked and soaked me in the bathtub all night! If you want to kill me, you can just say it!”
She stood in the bathroom door with anger and gloom on her face.
The red mark on her chest burned my eyes again.
Mona followed my gaze and noticed the red mark.
The fierceness in her eyes instantly turned into guilt.
“What are you looking at? It’s just a mosquito bite,” she explained in a panic, covering it with a bath towel.
But the facts that had already happened could not be covered up.
After taking a deep breath, I said, “Let’s break up.”
Mona’s movements stagnated.