Brianna felt humiliated, and tears streamed down her face. "No. Scott. No..." she shook her head as she held his stare.

Scott sneered and demanded, "Take it off."

"No. I won't. You are humiliating me." Brianna retorted.

"How could you meet him in private without my permission?! I have to check if you did it with him."

"I only cooked lunch for him. That's it. If you don't believe me, then shoot me, but don't humiliate me."

"Now you are feeling humiliated. Why did ...