DESTINY

10: I'm Sorry

I was left dumbfounded. I felt like a huge bomb had been dropped right in front of me. My heart was shattered to pieces on the floor in front of me. The tears were now fighting to fall. My anger boiling inside me with my fists balled up, fighting the urge to kill someone right now.
"Rosie, Rosie, come with me."

"No, I'm not going anywhere. I need to know what the hell is she doing here!" I yelled, their attention now on me.

"Rosie-"

"What is she doing here? I need an answer right now or I will do the unthinkable."

"Rose, it isn't worth it. Don't do this."

"Did you know about this? Did you know about this too?" I asked her, tears rolled down her cheeks. Andrew came out of his office, watching the scene before him.

"What's going on?" he asked before looking at Izzy, half undressed, on top of Blake. Yes, you heard it right. That wretch was half undressed, seated on top of the person that I love, kissing one another. I had no intention of no longer staying quiet or remaining in the right. I began looking around for the nearest object I could find. It was about time, I let things go loose. For myself and for my sanity.

"Rose, what are you doing?" Soya asked.

"I'm simply doing the lord's work. Now move," I replied, not bothering to look at her. With the piece of stick I found nearby, I headed over to his desk, Izzy now backing away and Blake seeming not fazed by my reaction.

"You don't even seem surprised by my actions. I suppose knocking out will be much easier of a thing to do," I remarked, going in to hit him in the face, when a hand held onto the stick in my hand stopping me in my tracks.

Izzy began laughing suddenly, shifting our attention to her. Is she losing it? The only person that is supposed to do that right now is me. I let go of the stick in my hand, and reached out for a vase, flinging it at her and it shattered in pieces all over her.

"Rosie!! Stop this. It's not worth it."

"Stop what? This? No one should speak to me right now. All of you are guilty. You all deserve this shattered glass. I just chose my victim. You think I didn't know about this? You think that I was that gullible that I wasn't aware all of you were hiding something from me? I prefer you don't talk me out of anything right now. I want to do as I please," I replied calmly, moving towards Blake who was still seated at his desk.

"Do you have anything to say to me?" I asked him, and he remained quiet. As expected, he once again fails to keep to his words. He glanced up at me to which I slapped him hard on the face. The room was now quiet. I slapped him on the other cheek, tears falling on my cheeks. I then excused myself out of the room.

I entered my office door, and went in to wash my hands before grabbing my things and leaving the building. I did not want to see anyone or anything. I needed to be somewhere else for a while.

. . .

"Poor Rosie, she must be having such a hard time right now. How could he do that to her?" Sam said, after I explained what happened.

"We knew about it already. I didn't know all the details but this is insane."

"Andrew, this is a blessing in disguise. She had it coming. If it was me, I would've smashed the vase in her face. She deserved every bit of it. I admit, Rosie is incredible compared to me."