Chapter 37. He Hates It!

Mr. Santiago is screaming at the top of his lungs as if he has run mad.

The whole floor is filled up with numerous things he has ended up shattering. His breathing is erratic and parts of his base knuckles are bleeding. His shirt is all soaked up and veins are throbbing in his neck.

"How could he take everything I wanted? How could he?" He barks, running his hand through his hair. Mrs. Avery, who arrived at the living room not long ago, tries all she can to calm him down but he doesn’t spare her a glance, let alone listen to her.

He is lost in his rage and shoves her away each time she comes near him.

"What’s going on, hubby?" She asks whilst fighting back her tears that are tending to fall off her eyes but he ignores her and keeps on scattering all that comes his way.

Juliet and Brianna are standing at the far end of the sitting room. They haven’t seen their dad that way before and are not willing to go near him lest he shoves them