Slaughterhouse
After growling at his wife in fury and shutting her down, Caspian clawed out the chunk of the sofa while pulling out his hand from the armrest of the sofa and throwing it on the floor.
And without giving a chance for Anastasia to speak, he stomped toward the door.
Anastasia, on the other hand, was too stunned after hearing those razor-sharp words from the mouth of her loving husband.
Even though she had already predicted that Caspian would be furious at her and that he wouldn’t be able to forgive her right away, the reality was too harsh for her.
She was so shaken by Caspian’s harsh words that she was forced to wonder if she should have accepted her fate and quietly stayed back at Orsenia. At least then, she would have spared Caspian of devastating heartbreak.
*Clack* *Slam*
Anastasia got startled back to her senses when she heard the door behind her getting slammed like a crackling thunder.