It had taken quite a lot of effort to not commit violence. I never knew I had such patience, to begin with. I’m used to punching the faces of those who irritate me, but I had to exert extra effort to prevent myself from strangling this smiling face in front of me.
How dare he make me the villain who used him as some sort of pr#stitute for my own pleasures? Didn’t he just admit to me a while ago that he was seducing me? Not only that, but the only reason he stopped f#cking me was because I passed out.
I couldn’t even look at him in the eye without feeling a surge of rage. I really need to work on my anger issues because I might become abusive if this keeps up. There was a significant distance between the chair I was sitting on and my bed where Sage had been lying down. I was rubbing the s
