Abigail stormed into her apartment like a hurricane, slamming the door so hard the walls seemed to vibrate with the force of her anger.
Her chest heaved, her breath coming in sharp, ragged gasps as she tossed her designer handbag onto the couch with such force that it nearly toppled over the edge.
Her hands clenched into fists at her sides, nails digging into her palms as she stalked back and forth across the room, her heels clicking violently against the floor.
"Who the hell does he think he is?!" she shrieked, her voice echoing off the walls. "Is he f*****g dumb?! How could he throw me out like that?! In front of that—" Her nostrils flared, rage boiling inside her like molten lava. "That little brat!"
She yanked at her hair, her perfectly styled curls now a mess as she paced in fur
