Darren's pov:

Looking at Hathaway lying in front of me, I balled my hands into fists.

My breath was rapid, and my heart was racing.

My whole body was shaking. My nails pierced into my fisted palms.

"D*mn that woman! I've been preparing for this for so long!"

"My Hathaway was one step away from coming back to me! But you ruined everything! It was all because of you!"

The flames of anger blazed in my chest, trying to swallow me whole.

I slammed my clenched fist against the cabinet which suddenly cracked.

The next second, it toppled to the ground.

At this time, the door opened.

My guard came...