C27 I forgive you

“What’s going on?” he asked.

“We were just talking about Rebecca’s bruise,” she told him.

“Oh? That bruise?”

“Yes, it must have hurt.”

“I’m sure she’ll be fine,” he replied with a smirk.

I felt myself grow hot with anger at what he said. He had done that to me, and now he was acting like he hadn’t.

“Rebecca?” Margaret asked