“I swear to you,” I pant. “I’ve never cheated on you. That date is wrong.” “I gave you everything, Posy. I brought you into my home. Treated you like a queen. And this is what I get?” He shakes me again. My head bounces, smacking against his bearded jaw, but he doesn’t seem to notice. “This is what I get for laying down with a Santoro dog.” I wince. He’s never brought my father’s family up before. And since we’ve been together, no one else has either.
