He got close to my face, ignored my desperate shaking of my head and kissed my forehead gently.
“It doesn’t matter. You give Melissa a hand as compensation and we’ll be even. Don’t worry, our wedding date will not change, I will take good care of you in the future and I won’t let you owe her.”
He raised the hammer and aimed at my wrist...
***
At dawn, Elmer went to the hospital with a nutritious meal.
I gritted my teeth, endured the pain of the broken hand, took my ID and took a taxi to the airport without stopping.
