Chapter 4

The teacher quickly intervened. "Come on, you're old friends. If there's a problem, you can talk it out.

"Let's not make a scene."

"Make a scene? Open your eyes—who threw the first punch?" Nathan snarled, jabbing his finger in my face. "Emily, have I been too easy on you?

"You're just a broke deadbeat, and you actually dared to touch my wife? Don't tell me you think you're something special!"

"I don't need you to be easy. She insulted my son in front of everyone. What, I'm supposed to just stand there?" I sneered.

Still, I wasn't about to let…