She rubbed her arm when she felt a bruise already forming. She was taken aback. This look nothing to do with the man she knew.

“What the f*ck did I just see?” he almost roars but Penelope was lucky the music was loud enough, or else it would’ve attracted everyone's attention.

“Killah, please lower your voice,” She said, trying to be reasonable, “Can’t we discuss this like adults?”

“No, I won't!” he roars. “How fucking dare you, did you marry that bastard Astride Grant?”

His anger was overwhelming,and a little frightening to her.

She had never seen this side of him before, and it’s ugly. But Penelope tried to keep...