CHAPTER 107

MELVIN

The darkness was so thick that he could barely see anything, the tense and cold atmosphere brought chills to his spine. Claire had definitely gotten the best of him.

Melvin was cold in his home but he was sweating. He pulled out a candle and lit it, causing the entire house to have just one beam of light.He walked into the kitchen, carefully placed it on the lid on the kitchen counter and pulled out a champagne glass. His favorite white wine was just what he needed. He poured in a glass and leaned on the counter.

He gulped down the whole thing in a go and he let out a frustrated sigh.

"Goddammit! Everything sucks! This whole thing sucks!"

Claire's words rang in his head and his grip on the glass tightened.

"Ahh..." He screamed in rage as he threw the glass away, causing it to smash into tiny pieces.

He stared at the glass and he could relate to it. His heart was just like that glass, his heart was broken like that like. Shattered into so many tiny pieces that he doesn't know ho