Gemotions

The world had seemed to shift on its axis. Mark, usually a calm man, felt a burning rage he hadn’t known he possessed. The author’s work, the work he’d revered, was now revealed as a fraud. His own stories, his own words, were now being sold as someone else's.

He threw his phone across the room, it crashing against the wall. The screen shattered, the silence amplifying the anger. The betrayal cut deeper than he'd expected. He’d trusted this man, admired him.

He began searching the internet and began to look at ways to destroy his career. He would make this difficult.