C113 Who do you want to kill?

"Who did you sleep with?" Colton gritted, holding her harshly by the arm. "Who was it this time? Huh? The president?"

April pulled her hand from his grip with a burning look on her face, "How dare you insult me?"

Colton wore an evil smile, cradling her face with his fingers. "How dare you take food from my mouth?"

April scoffed at his words. "Take food from your mouth?" She hissed