Bella lightened a little when he didn't seem to get angry about it at first, but what she didn't expect was what came next. Before she could even react she felt the harshness and sting of the back of his hand colliding with the side of her face. Bella couldn't hold back the tears any more. Her cheek flushed red, and a visible bruising began to show, where his knuckles had hit her. Tears spilled uncontrollably down her cheeks, as he snapped at her, Bella couldn't help herself. She felt awful, she hadn't meant to be sick on him. She flinched and cowered as he threatened to hit her again. She stood up to him, wiping her tears away furiously, she felt even more annoyed at herself for giving him a reaction. Bella shoved him hard, and then turned to walk away. She would find a way out of here, she couldn't and wouldn't subject herself to any more of that. He had no reason to get violent with her, she hadn't even done anything wrong. All she'd done was been in the wrong place at the wrong time.