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Red Hot Anger

작가: Osarumwense Osakue
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-10-14 19:58:17

Fernando’s POV

The silence in my room was suffocating.

Not the usual calm kind of silence, the kind that gave me control over my thoughts, but the type that crawled under your skin and demanded you break something.

I had been pacing for most of the last hour, my hands locked behind my back, my jaw tight enough to split stone.

The ticking of the antique clock was louder than usual, each second mocking me for not taking action.

Dominique should have been back by now. He wasn’t the type to delay unless something, or someone, had interfered.

My mind kept circling back to Michael no matter how hard I tried to stop myself and focus on something else that wouldn't make me angry as well as make me feel like shit and the same time.

I exhaled sharply and sat down on the bed, running my hand over my hair.

He had been distant for days, quieter than usual, avoiding my touch as if my skin burned him.

I didn’t want this to be my life. A man with my kind of money didn't deserve to be in this kind of
Osarumwense Osakue

🔥Did Michael do.the right thing to confront Fernando Or should he walk away without giving him the chance to explain? 👉 Comment your choice below and find out what happens next.

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    Michael’s POVThe storm outside was nothing compared to the one inside me.I stood in the doorway and kept my gaze on Fernando as he looked at me as if I were a ghost.He didn’t answer, he didn’t even try, and that silence told me everything.“You can’t even deny it,” I whispered, my voice raw. “You can’t even look me in the eye and tell me I’m wrong.”He took a slow step forward. “Michael, it’s not what you think.”I laughed. “It’s exactly what I think. You and Dominique.”His jaw tightened. “He means nothing—”“Don't you dare talk to me like I'm some stupid child” I snapped, cutting him off. We both went still.He stepped closer, his voice lower now. “I know what you think of me, Michael, but I’ve done everything to keep you safe. You don’t understand what it means to live in my world but Dominique does. That’s why I trust him.”That name again.I clenched my fists so tightly my nails dug into my palms. “So that’s it, then. He understands you, and I don’t. Is that what you’re

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