Chapter 32

No tears left to cry

Pov: Maddison

"Are you going to tell me what THAT was about?! Huh?!"

My lips trembled, I blinked back my tears and rushed to my kitchen, digging into my drawer for an emergency stash of Advil i kept lying around in easy places to remember.

I found the packet and swallowed two tablets, chasing it down with some water and waiting for the drug to do its job.

"Maddison I'm talking to you!" He was still screaming at me.

I held my head in my hands as it throbbed in pain.

I was having a head splitting headache.

"Maddison!" He walked into the kitchen, his eyes furious.

I sat at the bar stool, cradling my head in my hands. "What?" I asked. "For goodness sake, what is the problem, Will?"

It was midnight and throughout the entire dinner, he had been making snide remarks and passive aggressive statements about me, mr Winston and the fact that I was working as a whole.

"No, Maddie, don't give me that attitude, you KNOW what you did wrong!"

I sighed, exasperated. "No