ANYTHING YOU ASK FOR

“Who dared to touch my wife?” He roared. I thought I had seen Ethan angry before, I was mistaken, because I had never seen him like this before. His eyes were wide like there was just a thin line drawn between him and madness. His jaws were frozen hard as veins strained from his fore head. He moved closer to where I stood, shrinking back in myself after I’ve finally managed to get on my feet. His hands wrapped under my chin, raising my gaze from the floor to stare at his beautiful green orbs. “Who hurt you, baby girl?” He asked. I could hear gasps shoot through the hall from his tone, and honestly, I was as shocked as them. My eyes moved to Stacy who stood at the side. Nervousness and fear ate its way up her as she trembled. Her sweaty palms rubbed together with her eyes wide in fear. Feeling smug, remembering how she had just humiliated me just now, and how they insulted me and had insulted my mother, I spoke up. “Stacy.” The moment I called her name, as if not expecting it, she stumb