(Emily's POV)
Italy?
"W-Why?"
"I need to get back to my hometown, darling. That's where I am living for good."
"T-Then, I will live her for good. I can stay."
He chuckles, "What should I do? I won't leave my wife in this country."
"Dimitri, I can't leave my brother here!"
"Don't be such a hard-headed, Emily. He is not a baby anymore that needed your guidance."
"Why can't you leave me alone?! Why dragging me in you--"
He suddenly grabs my cheeks with his palm. I gasp in surprise that he put too much pressure while pinning both of my cheeks with his fingers. "Don't. Push. My. Limit, Emily." he firmly said as his blue eyes glared at me. "I am not asking you to come with me, I am telling you that you're going to come with me, no matter what it takes, got that?" he pressed down his anger.
Resentment clouded my thoughts as tears slowly formed in my eyes. He never listened to me. He never felt how miserable I whenever he keep doing this to me. But who am I to be cared for by him? I'm just hi
