Confrontation at home
I confronted Ethan about the storage unit after returning home briefly to collect more of my things. ‘What are you hiding?
‘ I demanded, holding up the copies of the documents. His reaction was a mix of anger and desperation.
‘You’ve crossed the line,’ he spat, accusing me of invading his privacy. The confrontation escalated, and he demanded I leave immediately.
I knew this battle was far from over.