Elaine
I rushed up the stairs that led to the entrance of the mansion, hardly seeing anything, thanks to my rage. Max must've been expecting me, for he drew the door shut behind me the second I whizzed in.
I whirled around to face him, thrusting the papers into his face. “Do you mind explaining what the f*****g hell this is?”
“Calm down, Elaine. Deep breaths,” he stated calmly.
“Don't tell me to calm down!” I howled. “How long have you known him, Max? Four damn seconds and suddenly you think you've got what it takes to look after him for the rest of his life?”
He scoffed in irritation. “He's safer with me, Elaine. You're the one going to club, meeting strange men and doing drugs.”
“I'm not doing drugs. I was drugged! It could happen to anyone.”
“That's not a v
