Chase stormed into the house, his eyes blazing with anger. The evening calm was shattered as he bellowed for Monica and Caleb, his voice echoing through the rooms. The family gathering around the dinner table froze, startled by the sudden outburst.
Grandfather, wise and concerned, rose from his seat.
“Chase, what’s wrong? What’s bothering you?”
But Chase’s rage was uncontainable. He ignored his grandfather’s question, his eyes fixed on Monica and Caleb.
Ariel, sensing the tension, stood up and approached Chase. She gazed into his eyes, searching for answers, but Chase avoided her gaze, fearful of revealing the betrayal he felt.
Ariel reached out, her hand extended in comfort, but Chase gently pushed her away. He kissed her forehead, his voice softening.
“It’s okay, Ariel. I need to
