Evelyn
"I can't believe this day has finally arrived..." His chuckle danced through the air as he turned slightly, pouring another glass of whiskey before extending it to me. "Have a drink, Evelyn. It'll help you forget about your so-called cheating boyfriend when I'm inside you."
"Sure thing. Thanks- I think I could use one," I chuckled, accepting the glass from his outstretched hand, sensing a smirk curling on his lips.
"I'm always here to- " His hand lifted, perhaps to make contact, but before he could finish his sentence or touch me, I raised the glass and flung its contents directly into his face.
Oh, so this is what they call peace?
"You f*****g piece of shit..." My words spat out, a torrent of pent-up rage and frustration unleashed. "Do you truly believe I'm here to
