CHAPTER 81
DIMITRI
“Please, Dimitri, let’s not make this any harder for both of us.” Azalea pleaded. Her eyes were already swollen. I haven't seen her cry this long.
Veins almost popped out from my forehead from what I heard. I took a deep breath to relax my nerves.
People would choose to be angry whenever emotions ran high, but we had chosen to handle the situation with utmost calmness.
But I was losing my patience. I had pleaded so much for hours. I had reached my limits.
I wasn't known for patience, nor was I slow in expressing my anger and annoyance, and at this point, when Azalea was unwilling to let even a night pass before we clean up this mess, I felt the flame of anger building up inside me.
I wanted to counter and spit out my anger; however, I was guilty of hurting her
