You could have at least done better than this.
Her words crush what little self-esteem I had left. I flinched when there's a knock on the door.
"Adela, please open up."
I keep quiet. Oh god he sounds angry. Well fuck him. I'm the only one who should be mad here. My eyes blurry with tears. I hear the key turn in the lock and I swore under my breath, hiding.
It opens softly and Darryl walks in holding my purse. He is angry. I could see him clearly from where I am. He goes to my bedroom. Displease he storms out, dropping my purse on the sofa. Closing the door behind him.