DENISE
I watched as Kayden stormed out of the house, his anger a palpable force that filled the room. I couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for him. But before I could process my emotions further, my focus shifted as Brandon appeared in front of me, his expression twisted with fury.
He grabbed my hand so forcefully it sent a jolt of pain shooting through my wrist. I cried out, pleading with him to release his iron grip, but he seemed blinded by his rage, determined to pull me towards his room.
Pain and fear coursed through me as Brandon dragged me along, his steps forceful and unyielding. I struggled to keep up, unable to free my hand from his unrelenting hold. It felt like the world around me was spiraling out of control, and I was just a helpless spectator in the chaos.
We reac
