58. I am sorry!

Her words were like burning coal that was put on Max's heart. She is the sister to the criminal Charlie Miller, his baby doll's freaking nightmarish ex-boyfriend, Whom Max had been searching in every possible place on earth but it seemed that he had hidden himself in the abyss of hell.

The pain in his heart kept increasing... increasing in a manner that the wine glass he was holding in his hand smashed into tiniest pieces. Some of them pricked his skin but it was baffling to recognize that he sat rigid in his place as if he did not care. As if the pain was nothing. 

The pain in his palm was a thousand times lesser than what he was feeling. Max grunted fisting his bloody fingers together into a ball and smacked it on the wall of his study, "Damn it!" he hissed as the hollowness inside him did not let him stay at peace. 

"Max!!!" he came out of his lost world when someone planted a hard slap on his