SEVENTY
Elsewhere immediately the car stopped in front of her house, Chloe paid the cab driver and hastily waked into the house, Arnold was in the house with Samantha, he was just from work and decided to chill in the living room with their two year daughter and just then an angry Chloe walked into the living room, she threw her bag on the couch and plopped herself on the couch before she sighed, she was angry, Arnold could tell from the way she was breathing.
“Hey baby, are you okay?” He asked concerned.
“No Arnold, I am not as you can see I am not okay, I am, God, I feel like punching something so serious right now.”
“Maybe you should go punch some bags in the gym that would help; you are literally shaking, what is going on or what happened over the party?”
“I don’t want to talk
