The gathering was in full swing, with family members from both Ryan's and my side arriving early, creating a bustling and joyful atmosphere filled with conversation and mirth.
Little did I anticipate William's sudden appearance.
He burst in, his countenance a storm of anger, radiating hostility.
He barreled towards me, eyes ablaze with rage, bellowing, "Claire, how dare you turn me in!"
Before I could process what was happening, he was upon me, his fingers clenching around my throat.
The unexpected assault left me reeling. Terror gripped me as I fought for air, my attempts to breathe coming out as desperate gasps.
In that terrifying instant, I genuinely feared he had lost all control, capable of choking the life out of me.
"Have you gone mad, William?" I cried out with all my might, hoping to jolt him back to his senses.
"Why did you report me?!" he roared, his face contorted with unbridled fury, veins pulsing visibly on his forehead.