Ignoring Lewis, who was too shocked to stand up, Carlos buzzed Emmett.

“Get in here. And bring some ice.”

Then he led Debbie to the couch, sat down and stroked her cheek softly.

“So it was Portia?”

His voice was soft, but Debbie could somehow feel danger.

It came back to her now, how people used to describe Carlos—cruel and cold-hearted. Debbie grabbed his hands and coaxed him, “Honey, cool down. I got even with her. I slapped her several times, and even cut her hair. So just Let it go, okay?”

Carlos, however, was not easily convinced.

her to me,”

shiver ran down Debbie’s spine, as

It was nothing. Leave it to

came in with an ice pack

Carlos.

lying on the floor, but Emmett didn’t

Debbie’s swollen

Did someone hit you? Does it

the nerve to hit Carlos’ woman? Look

must be stinging,

showed towards Debbie

nice of you

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