"What stupid arrogance! How dare she try to leave me?"
The words echoed in Alejandro’s head as he stood in the center of the room, breathing heavily. He pushed down a vase, and in the next minute, shards of porcelain littered his floor. The $14,000 vase that he had now reduced to nothing, was only one out of all the things he had shattered.
His fist was clenched in anger, trembling by his side, and from where he stood, anyone ten steps away could hear the erratic beating of his heart.
In a very normal situation, Alejandro wasn’t a man who lost control easily. Born into wealth, he knew how important composure and control were. Yet, here he was, losing his mind over the thought of Elise leaving him.
"Eight months," he muttered under his breath, pacing the room. "Eight frigging months." A
