Shattered Vows
The question lingered in my mind: where did he even find the resources to throw such extravagant gatherings?
Heading to the kitchen, I poured myself a glass of water, mustering the courage to confront Edward. Returning to the room, I hurled the water at him, breaking the glass as it shattered on the floor.
"What the hell!" he exclaimed, his gaze locking onto me.
"Are you sober now?" I demanded, discarding the glass with a resonating crash.
The women looked at me in shock, their expressions betraying a mix of fear and disbelief. Perhaps I was on the brink of insanity dealing with this fool.