His Secret Fiancée

Declan was so mad that veins were bulging on his forehead.

Without saying another word, he got up from his chair in a huff and stormed toward the door.

Seeing him about to leave, Diane asked curiously, "It's almost dinner time. Where are you going?"

"I've got stuff to do. Don't wait up." Declan's voice was icy as it drifted in from the doorway, echoing in everyone's ears.

Clara shot a look at Decl