Dashing inside his house in a fury, Greg threw the car key on the couch and headed towards the minibar built inside his living area. Pulling out one bottle for himself, he poured it into the glass and gulped it in one go.
His mind couldn't stop replaying the smile Ashley showered on that mysterious man who was now her boyfriend. Just the thought of it tightened his hold on the glass, and in anger, he threw it on the floor, shattering it into pieces.
"How dare she" his eyes beamed in fury as his mind kept remembering Ashley's contagious smile.
Jane heard the sound and sprinted out of her room only to find Greg fuming angrily.
"Greg what happened?" she ran to him, pulling him out of his trance.
His mind was clouded with hate that he felt, throwing everything around him, eradicating it.
Greg fluttered his eyes and looked at Jane, who was worried watching him like this, to calm his breath.
