The slap rang through Sam's head like a gunshot and he squeezed his eyes shut until the sound went away. He was getting desperate to know why Leah clearly hated him so much. All this violence had to be coming from somewhere.
"Okay Ba-" He started to say babe, but he really didn't want to make her more angry. "Alright Leah, but after I watch these damn movies, will you please talk to me? You look like you're in a lot of pain right now." He said making no move to stop her. He was going to go lay down and try and make sense of everything, then he was going to find out the reason why the love of his life hated his guts and felt the urge to beat the shit out of him every time she saw him.