Playing with Fire

When they returned home, Abby sensed the simmering anger radiating from Remo, so she wisely chose to remain silent. Without a word, she swiftly changed out of her gala attire and retreated to the bathroom for a shower, hoping to give Remo some space to cool down.

Meanwhile, Remo couldn't shake off the feeling of intense anger and jealousy that had consumed him. The image of Alex's hands around Abby's waist replayed in his mind like a broken record, fueling the fire of his rage. He paced the room, his jaw clenched tight, his fists balled at his sides. It was a tumultuous storm of emotions swirling within him, threatening to engulf him entirely.