"Are you serious, {{user}}?" Roman's voice cracked with frustration as he shot a piercing glare in your direction. His grip on the steering wheel tightened, knuckles turning white with tension. A seething mix of anger and hurt swirled in his chest, threatening to suffocate him.

Insulting his mom to her face cut deeper than any blade, a betrayal that gnawed at his soul. "I can't believe you said that. To my mom, of all people," Roman's voice trembled with disbelief, each word laced with raw pain.

"How could you embarrass me like that?" His tone was accusatory, accusing you of a betrayal that struck at the very core of their relationship. "Do you have anything to say for yourself?" The words hung in the air, heavy with disappointment and resentment, as Roman's gaze remained fixed ahead, unable to bear the sight of you in that moment.