Blinded by hate

"If I asked you to be my wife would you have said yes?" He asks me annoyed.

I shake my head. It's the truth.

"So I didn't fucking ask"

"You- cant just-"

"I can and I did, look at the pretty rock on your finger as proof"

I have the sudden urge to take my ring off and hurl it at his face so hard it breaks a tooth.

Doesn't matter I'm sure he'd be able to pull it off.

"malysh eat your food it's rude"

"Stop calling me that"

To that he only smirks.