Angrily, I pick up my phone and begin to type on it. Even if I tell Amira what to tell him, she won’t do it the way I want and I am not ready for that. After I am done, I push my hand towards him and he takes the phone out of my hand. “Who the heck do you think you are giving me orders? After ever
GREECE’s POV. FOUR DAYS LATER. I am seated on my bed, my attention on the phone but the words are blurry. This is how the past four days have been for me, everything blurry and hard for me to understand. I don’t even know how I got back to Rome, I have no memory of anything. Only pain and heartach
Fernando scoffs, leaning against the table. “What is going on, Dominic Changretta? I know you and I know what you are capable of doing. What exactly are you planning now? Tell me” I let out another sigh, what the heck is even going on? I have a lot going on in my head and I hate to be distracted.
DOMINIC’s POV. She lost her voice again and it is because of me. Staring down at her on the bed looking helpless makes me so angry, so angry that I want to punch the wall and make myself bleed. It’s all my fault, I understand that but why couldn’t she resist it? Why did she have to be so emotional
“Finally” the lady says as she comes to sit beside me, “how do you feel now, dear?” I open my mouth but no words come out, no sign of anything at all. My heart skips a beat. What the heck is going on? Why can’t I talk now? “You damaged your voice box!” She announces and my whole world comes to a f
GREECE’s POV. It feels like my heart has stopped and everything somehow makes no sense anymore. The more I look at him, the more I feel like I want to throw up. He is talking to Marietta and he is calling her child his child. I thought we were married, I thought he believed me, I thought he was min