Sakura tilted her head, and lights brightened the side of her face that got slapped.

Emily's five fingers appeared clearly on her skin, and Sakura smiled like she just got what she wanted–which is so true.

“Small talk about taking Lorenzo, and you're acting up and slapping around? You're the emotional type, aren't you? The same lady who stabbed her groom on the alter cause he cheated on you? Was he the first man to cheat?” She talked again.

Emily folded her palm, stopping herself ...