C13 Her name is...?
“Open the damn door!” Roy yelled his fist banging on her door. Beryl cried softly while leaning behind the door. Her face was swollen, her upper jaw was bruised, her nose was broken. She was a mess.
“Darn it!” He yelled.
And ruffled his hair.
“Baby am sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. Baby, just opened up okay. I’ll buy you a lot of chocolates. Your favorite
