Small victories. At least she had caused him some pain. She wasn't a violent person by nature but desperate times did call for desperate measures and this felt damn good.
She tried to twist her hand out of his grip, but she didn't stand a chance at that. Instead she just gritted her teeth. "I don't give a shit what you call me Montague. You fucking deserve to be hit, deserve worse than-" Eva jerked back with her arm, freeing it as he stepped past her. No. She wasn't done. It was far from out of her system and the way he was just walking away only fueled her fire.
"Don't walk away from this you fucking coward." Punching him in the back seemed like a foolish thing didn't it.