Adam clenched his fists as the urge to pull the ring off of Sara's finger nearly overwhelmed him. His jaws worked, barely able to contain his anger. His anger soared higher when Alex leaned towards Sara as if to whisper something to her ears.
"Uncle…' he called, unable to keep himself calm anymore. What he saw at the hospital that day struck a chord in him, and this sight before him snapped that. "What is the meaning of this?"
Alex paused and turned to look at it with a raised brow. While Sara acted as if he wasn't even there.
"Answer me, Uncle," he demanded, his eyes meeting those of Alex filled with indifference.
Alex leaned lazily on his knuckles. He had expected a confrontation, and even his friends expected it too, but he still found it quite immature that Adam truly decided to do this here. Couldn't be a little more mature about it?
