AXEL P.O.V
My uncle's words pierced my heart in tiny bits as I drowned in my whiskey. Alcohol was the only thing that made me feel better so, I drank more and more.
Camille walked in limbing, I knew it was because of what happened between us. I rolled my eyes at her.
“What do you want?" I asked, looking at the wall.
“I was worried when you left immediately, and I decided to find you," she said, holding the wall acting more pitiful so she can get my attention.
“I am fine, now get out," I growled out in anger and she looked at me with fear and pain.
“After what you did to me…” she was interrupted by the sound of the bottle I was holding breaking into tiny pieces. She scrambled out crying.
“Disgusting thing,” I said, spitting in disgust.
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