Lorenzo

As soon as Eva left, I slammed my fist against the wall, feeling the anger boil over inside me. "ARGH!" I yelled, my voice echoing off the walls. I paced back and forth, trying to contain my rage. How could this have happened to her?

I kicked a chair across the room, feeling a surge of frustration. I should have done something to protect her. I should have seen this coming. "How could I have been so blind?" I whispered, my voice hoarse with anger.

Pounding my fist on the desk, I felt the pain shoot through my hand. But it wasn't enough. I needed to vent more, to...