I came home dizzy from the party and I broke her ass for being a brat

As I stumbled through the door after a wild party, I could feel the lingering effects of the alcohol and the buzz from the thrilling night. The last thing I needed was a bratty woman dragging me down with her constant complaints. And that's exactly what I got. My patience wore thin as she whined about the mess I'd left, neglecting to acknowledge her own partying antics that led to our current state. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her into my bedroom, slamming the door behind us. She tried to wriggle free, but I was determined to teach her a lesson.Without warning, I grabbed her hips and pushed her aggressively onto the bed. She squealed in surprise, her hands fluttering to cover herself. But it was too late. I'd seen enough anarchy for one night, and I was ready to call it quits. As I locked up the bar and made my way home, the chaotic scene outside seemed surreal. The sound of sirens and tire screeches echoed in my ears, and the smell of smoke hung heavy in the air. Despite the unrest, I couldn't shake the feeling that tonight might be one I'd never forget.