That's when he lost control and turned into... Ryan stopped punching the remaining shred of glasses left. He panted hard. He himself can't even describe what he turned into.
But he could remember the fear... The evident fear on Chris' face... The fear on Scott's face as he tried to scramble backwards. But he reached out and gripped him.
Ryan knelt on the floor... He'd almost strangled his own brother to death. He'd spoken just a single word that made the whole office room tremble. He'd watched Chris fall to the ground and tried to get away.
Ryan clenched his fists. He so badly wants to take his phone and ask Chris... What did he look like at that moment of rage? Did he really look like the monster Scott had called him?
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Emily frowned in her sleep and hugged a pillow ti
