~Nancy~
I could feel the heat rising within me as I stormed down the hallway towards Allen's room. Anger pulsed through my veins, fueled by the frustration of being ignored and dismissed one too many times.
I didn't care if I seemed irrational. I needed answers, and I needed them now.
I just hope that he doesn't come up with his many tricks to escape the wrong that he has done. I wouldn't put it past him to do it.
Pushing open the door to Allen's room, my eyes narrowed as I took in the sight of him sitting nonchalantly on the sofa, a glass of whiskey in hand.
He didn't even bother to acknowledge my presence, instead choosing to sip his drink as if I was nothing more than a nuisance.
"Why did you destroy my admission letter and push it onto Amber? You knew what happened
