C139 Broken Pieces

Fenella’s POV

"How dare you tell me to calm down?! How could you do this to me? Goddamnit!"

I yelled again, both of my hands clenching the air. My eyes glared at Alan. He swallowed as I continued to curse him with harsh words.

"Fenella, darling," Jessy said, wrapping his arm around my shoulders and squeezing them tightly to help me regain control of my emotions.

"Tell me, Clark