MIA
The level of anger coursing through me right now is beyond measure! How could he do this? How dare he play me for a fool?
With fury burning inside me, I punched in his door code, the digits echoing my frustration, and shoved the door open with all my strength, letting it slam shut behind me as I stormed into his living room.
My first target was his most prized possession: a valuable piece of artwork. Standing before it with clenched fists, I glared at the painting, knowing that its destruction would inflict pain upon him.
"That's what you get for thinking you can treat me like garbage," I muttered through gritted teeth. With a surge of anger, I reached out and tore the artwork down from the wall, running my fingers along its glass surface before slamming it onto the unforgiving flo
