"Please don't do this." Clover cried on her knees tears streaming out of her eyes and slob coming out her mouth.
"What am I doing so wrong? What do you want me to do?" She pleaded.
"I want you to stop being so pitiful. All you do is lay on your back. I don't come home to cooked meals a hot bubble bath. Nothing, that's I get and all that I see in you." He barked at her making Clover shrink back a little.
"I have given my life to you. I put my dreams on hold to help you. Please Dominic. Don't do this baby please." Clover said trying to take her clothes out of the suit case he was putting them in.
"Clover get away from me. Your nothing but a druggie. That's all you do is pop pills and use my money to buy more." He said pushing her back.
"Then why won't you help me? Why? You won't help me but you through it in my face. If you don't want me to be like this help me." Clover slowly walked over to him. "Please baby we can work this out." She touched his hand.
A hard sting landed in her face. She didn't know what to do. He has never put his hand on her.
