Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

Murray stormed into his room, his mind a whirlwind of emotion. He yanked open the wardrobe and headed for Roseanne's walk-in closet. He found all her designer bags, clothes, and even the neatly arranged jewelry and watches he had gifted her over the years. Nothing was missing.

His eyes landed on a cherry charm bracelet, and his breathing became erratic, his gaze fiery. He remembered vividly it was a present he had brought back from abroad for her on their third anniversary. The word "cherry" was akin to "cherish" in his heart, symbolizing how much he treasured her.

She used to wear it all the time, hardly taking it off. And she had left it behind as if she was discarding her love for him piece by piece.

Murray flopped onto the bed, realization dawning on him. Roseanne wasn't just in a mood-she meant every word. She truly wanted to break up with him.

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Downstairs, Sadie heard a loud crash and instantly sprinted upstairs. As she reached the doorway, she brushed past Murray, storming out with a thunderous expression.

"Mr. Sherwood..." she called out, wanting to ask what had happened, but Murray just walked away without looking back.

Turning her head, Sadie almost couldn't catch her breath at the sight. Murray had the luxurious jewelry cabinet smashed to bits, clothes with tags still attached strewn about, and the Bohemian rug was a mess. It was a sight too painful to behold.

kitchen after disposing of the spoiled oatmeal

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corny songs, filled with scantily dressed guys and girls dancing

sorrows in drink. He had ordered a bottle of whiskey, gulping it down not for enjoyment but as a

a layer of mystery and allure. Women passing by were drawn to his charisma, ignoring the

top, the woman leaned forward, revealing a glimpse of her cleavage, a sight most men

glared at her coldly and snapped,

the woman

drink. He was almost through with the bottle

after her,

woman turned around, her shock quickly changing to a flirty smile as