[IVAN]
“Five minutes! That’s all you have.” I hang up and slam the phone down, seething.
I grab the half bottle of rum on the table and pour myself another glass.
That’s when Ana walks in, reluctantly so. I put my tumbler down and look away from her, glaring at the wall instead. “What the hell are you doing here? Go back and rest! I have everything under control.”
She stays quiet, though I feel her eyes on me and everywhere.
I assume she would leave. She never liked dealing with me when I was pissed and the truth was, I didn’t want her anywhere near me either. I wasn’t a good person when I was angry.
I was restless, annoying, and undeniably dangerous. Add a little alcohol to my rage, and you get what they call a volcanic eruption. Ana always knew better and left me alone. And truth b
