ALICE’S POV.
I stormed out of the kitchen, rage consumed my existence and I was ready to lash it out.
I balled my left palm into fist, gritting my teeth as I made a u-turn and headed for Liam’s room. My grip on the bucket in my left hand, that was actually filled with water, tightened.
I really don’t care about what will happen today but I’m not letting this cheater off the hook!.
I grab on to the door knob, twisted it and slammed the door open. My gaze shifted to the sleeping figure of Liam and my heart burned with fury.
I walked up to him and emptied the entire bucket of water right on his face. Almost immediately he jolted up, sitting upright, and gasped for air. His gaze shifted to me and the anger on his face was evident but I wasn’t scared of him now, I despised him!.
“Are you nuts!” He yelled at me. I stared at him angrily, locking gaze with him. When I noticed my gaze getting weaker, I shifted my gaze to the duvet, yanked it off his body and knocked him off the bed with my leg.
“What’s wrong with you!” His voice got meaner as he got on his feet and walked toward me.
“There’s nothing wrong with me but I think there’s something wrong with your brain, your mind and your fucking heart!” I matched his tone.
“Stop beating around the bush and say whatever you wanna say!” He voice got even deeper.
“Pretending as if you do not know what it is” I ran my hand through my hair, frustrated. “You are a good pretender you know!” I let out an hysterical laugh, making sure the mockery was evident.
“Can you just tell me what’s wrong and stop acting like a psycho!” He sighed frustrated.
“You are the psycho here who can’t seem to control his urges” I groaned.
“You know what?. Get out of my room if you can’t just say what’s up with you!” He stretched out his left hand pointing at the door.
I took a step closer to him, there was only a few inches between us now. “I will get out of not only your room but your life but after you give me an answer to this question. “How was she?. Did you enjoy it better than you did with me?” I asked him, I could feel my breathe shaking and the lump forming up in my throat again, I was going to tear up.
“What are you taking about?” He voice grew softer.
“Your sex life with Elizabeth” I slammed at his face and immediately his face dropped. His face crumbled up and his expression turned into that of guilt.
“What are you talking about Alice, I and Elizabeth… You know there’s no possibility for that” He voice was calm, very calm.
“Ofcourse I thought that as well or should I say you did a good job in making me believe that?. But you fucked everything up!” I yelled at him.
“I didn’t do anything Alice. I’m sure that devil Elizabeth said something to you and made you believe this” He accused.
The fact that he seemed so innocent when denying this annoys me to the bone.
“Yes she did and guess what?. I didn’t believe her one bit. Not until I saw this” I pulled out my phone and tap on the play button displayed on the screen and immediately the sound of Liam and Elizabeth moan filled the room, a tear slowly rolled down my cheek before I could stop it.
My blood started boiling up again and I smashed my phone hard against the floor. “I thought highly of you Liam Turner but you are nothing but a low life cheater!” I yelled at his face.
“Ali.. ce” He tried grabbing a hold of my left hand but I swung his hand away. “Don’t you dare touch me!”
“I only kept enduring and going because at least you were always faithful or you just made me think that. I was a fool from the start!. How did I fall in love with a cheater like you, how did I get caught in your web!”
“You know what?. You are not my husband, Wrong. You can’t be anyone’s husband or even cut out to be a man. You are nothing but a despicable failure, you are a failure!” I cursed at him, making sure every word sink into his head.
“Stop it Alice!” He yelled at me. Realizing what he just did, he suddenly let out a deep sigh. “I’m so.. rry” He stuttered trying to grab my hand and then I lost it!.
Before I could stop myself, my hand flew to his cheek, slapping him hard across the face. He turned toward me, his gaze boring into my soul, he was furious!.
“How dare you!. The nerve you’ve got to slap me. You think you are my wife, you are nothing but a slave sold to me for money and a slave I use for satisfying my sexual desires. You are my sex slave!” He spelt out.
I felt my heart shattered into a thousand pieces, right there. I was a fool. I thought he loved me, I thought he cared about me, I thought he thought of me as his wife but I was nothing more than a sex slave to him?.
I stared at the stupid smirk on his face and felt myself boiling and then I slapped him hard against the face, again.
He stared at me with completely anger, I hadn’t seen him this furious before. “I dare you to do that again and I’ll make your li…” He didn’t complete his statement before I landed another slap on his cheek.
His eyes darkened and before I could register anything, he grabbed me by the neck and raised me up in the air, leaving me gasping for air.
I kept beating his hand continuously, but with each hit, his grip tightened, strangling me even more.
I could feel my eyes turn red, as my breathe began to hinge, I shut my eyes slowly feeling my life leaving my body. Was this the end?. Was I going to die?.