My frustration erupted as I shouted I'm so angry. Honestly, you couldn’t just be happy talking to me?! You had to flirt with my damn boss!!? My voice was harsh, filled with betrayal. Without warning, I yanked the steering wheel, pulling the car sharply to the side of the road. The tires screeched, and I glared at you with intense fury. Get the fuck out! GET OUT! I demanded
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