Storm Coming

At that moment, Percival was in his corporate office, dealing with work, unsettled and agitated because of the phone call he had just made with Eulalia.

He couldn’t concentrate on the words on his computer screen, his temples throbbing with pain. He sat in his leather chair, supporting his head with his left hand, his right hand holding an unfinished cigarette.

His phone on the desk suddenly vibrated. Percival slightly turned his head to look.

Seeing the name on the message, his deep black eyes turned even darker, looking gloomy without a hint of warmth.

He opened the message, and upon seeing the photos inside, every cell in his body seemed to ignite.

There were five photos in total, featuring Trent and Eulalia.

From the photos, their close interactions made it seem like they were the affectionate couple. In the cinema, the man leaned on Eulalia's shoulder, and in the restaurant, they sat at a table for couples, along with the photo of Eulalia adding Percival on FB.

Beyond anger, Perc