NATHANIEL
Aargh. I pushed the ornaments on my coffee table and they all crashed unto the floor, breaking into pieces. Not satisfied with that, I picked up the coffee table itself and hit it on the floor, breaking it as well.
"Damn it." I yelled and pushed the chairs out of my way. That damn bastard had slept with her, he had touched her with those hands of his, kissed her.
I kicked the sofa repeatedly in anger and frustration.
"Why, why, why?"
Why did she have to get back together with him, today of all days. She had promised me that we would spend the day together. I was such an i***t. I'd made different plans, so many plans, I hadn't even slept from the excitement.
I was going to surprise her with a visit to the spa, we'd go shopping together and end the day in a fancy restaurant
