ROMAN

I find myself in the same bar I told myself I'd never get close to with a beer in front of me.

My head's pounding. I'm so pissed off that my breaths are all labored. I think about Sebastian Crowe and my sole desire is to kill him. By dropping the lawsuit, he managed to convince my girl that he's the nice guy and I'm the boar for causing a scene about nothing.

I punched him first, yet he's the all-merciful and civilized gentleman who dropped the lawsuit, not wanting to cause trouble. ...