Slamming the door shut, I threw my purse across the room. Then went my heels and earrings. Tears of rage streamed down my cheeks as I slumped beside the old leather couch, on the ground.
The flashes of the necklace adoring her neck made my blood boil and heart clench with pain.
He gave her MY necklace! Mine!
I thought he gave his mother's necklace to me as his sign of love. But the moment I put it off, he gave it to her? How could he do that?
How…
My eyes closed at the squeeze in my chest.
If there wasn't anything going on between them, then what was that necklace doing around her neck? Nobody was allowed to go into his bedroom or office let alone taking his family heirloom without him noticing.
A knock on the door made my eyes snap to it.
"Cuore mio?" His soft yet deep voice flew in through the closed door. "Baby, open the door. Are you alright? I thought we would talk. Why did you leave all of a sudden? What happened?"
My fists clenched. The endearment from his mouth only boil
