Ian walks into the house. The door slamming behind him as he stalks to the kitchen and grabs a drink.
“Didn’t go well then?” Turning, he glares at Emily.
“Don’t, it was your idea, Emily, go tell her, how bad can it be? Well, how about she point-blank turned me down, even when I said I would only have her and no other woman.” Ian shakes his head, he should have just ignored it, accepted he would never have her.
“You didn’t come straight back, did you?” Emily glances at him as he shakes his head, he didn’t. He drove around for ages, trying to calm down before coming home. Clearly, that failed.
“Well, that isn’t your biggest issue right now Ian.” Emily looks at him as he turns to her confused.
“What? Then what else is an issue Emily? She is gone, I have no way of getting her back, and no
