The breaking point of love
The phone slipped from her hands, clattering against the wooden floorboards with a muffled thud—coinciding with the collapse of the very last fortress of safety she had been clinging to. The walls of the apartment no longer felt like a sanctuary; in mere seconds, they had transformed into a cage suffocating her breath, and the stench of alcohol mingling with Kai's breath suddenly became unbearable. A burning lump choked her throat as she felt the walls caving in around her head, and a blind instinct to flee propelled her toward the front door.