When I was ready to go out, the doorbell rang.
It was Zackary standing outside.
I thought that he had come to pick me up after getting the result. He was going to apologize for his mistake.
I asked, “Zackary, have you read the result? I didn’t…”
I didn’t even finish my words.
Zackary slapped me.
He used all his strength.
I felt dizzy. Blood came out of my mouth, and a buzzing sound arose from my ears.
I raised my head and looked at him incredulously.
“Zackary, you’re crazy!” I shouted.
There came a slapping sound.
He slapped me again.
I took a few steps back and fell straight to the ground.
My whole body touched the table.
Bam!
The things on the table fell all over the place.
The sound attracted my mom, who was in the bedroom. She ran out screaming and hurriedly helped me up.
My mom shouted, “Zackary, how could you hit your wife?”
“She deserves it.” Zackary’s eyes were red. He picked up the tissue box on the table and threw it toward me. “Lillianna, you cheat on me. I’ll beat you to death, you bitch.”
Watching the tissue box fly over, I pulled my mom to the side.
What did Zackary mean by this?
Could the result show that the child was not his?
I said, “I’ve never had another man. There must be some misunderstanding here.”
“Misunderstanding?” Zackary gritted his teeth, took out his phone, and threw it toward me. “See? There is no bullshit misunderstanding.”
