NARRATOR'S POV
Amber locked herself in Robbie's bedroom out of spite, she can't believe that just because of Rachelle she was set aside. Ha! She knew it from the very beginning, that woman was up to no good- she successfully seduced Robbie and now she was out there with him.
Probably relishing her victory, Oh how she wishes for her to be executed immediately.
Yes, that would be the only fitting end for her.
Unable to control her anger any longer, Amber started trashing the place.
She throws the unlit oil lamp across the room- making the glass shatter while the oil tainted the walls.
Turning her attention towards the closet, Amber the handles tugged with so much force - almost ripping the doors from the hinges. Immediately, she grabbed everything that's inside before throwing them on the floor. Noticing the clothes on the floor, Amber raised her right foot and kicked them.
