“If I ever see a bruise on your wife again, I will fuck you up way worse than this, motherfucker,� I said in a low voice. “Yes, I am a townie. I’m not like the posh birds you’re used to. But I’m not weak. I’ve never been weak. You made a mistake thinking the common, agreeable little girl who doesn’t swear could be pushed around, but I’m your worst nightmare � a woman who fights back.�
