“Vince! Grow up!” Anna shouted, stepping forward with every ounce of authority she could muster but Vince didn’t care, not in the slightest.He was in his own world, a storm wrapped in human skin, and Rob was paying the price. Each kick, each shove, made Rob stumble and grunt in pain. His face was already swollen with bruises forming quickly under the skin, and blood ran from the corner of his mouth.Vince’s rage seemed endless, feeding off itself, and the room had become a battlefield. Papers flew, a coffee mug tumbled to the floor and shattered with a deafening crash, and a lamp toppled over, its glass shade breaking into tiny shards that scattered across the carpet. Every movement Vince made seemed like it could ignite the walls themselves. He was cursing loudly, throwing things with reckless fury, and yet in the middle of it all, he looked almost untouchable and drunk on his own anger.Anna didn’t hesitate, she lunged forward and grabbed his arm, pulling him away from Rob, who
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