“Why are you acting like this?!” Zaria, who was at the corner of the room, shouted in anger and confusion. The man in front of her breaks everything in the room before throwing a glass towards her, shattering against the wall. Her husband, whom she married only a year ago, is acting wildly. “Is that why you wanted to come to the associate party? Ha!” He grabbed a handful of his hair before looking at his afraid wife. “What–” Zaria tried to talk. “You cannot fool me,” he growled in anger while walking towards her. She held her breath as he got closer. He wrapped her hand around her neck and tilted his head. “You’re scaring me, Clyde…” she whispered in a slow and soft tone. “Cronous Fauler,” he answered while leaning against her ear. “Why are you mentioning–” He let go of her neck and stepped away. He composed himself, fixed his suit and tie, and walked to the door. “Finish getting ready. We’ll be late,” he said in a calm tone before walking out of the room. Only this time, Zaria
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