Chapter Thirty Four

~Adriana’s POV~

The first thing I did when I snapped my heavy eyelids open was to slap away Massimo’s big arm which had been carelessly draped around my aching body.

“Anna?” He drawled sleepily but I ignored him and instead focused on trying to sit up as my body, especially around my cookie, throbbed painfully from all of his vengeful actions last night.

I felt him move behind me but didn’t give a damn and after I had successfully helped myself up, I looked around the room in search of my clothes only to find them on the floor, and in shreds.

“Motherfvcker..!” I cursed loudly under my breath.

This made Massimo sit up too but as soon as he saw what I was looking at, he muttered something incoherent under his breath and went back to sleep like I didn’t mean shit.

His attitude pissed me off and for a minute, I thought about hitting him hard on the head until he passed out but quickly changed my mind because I knew that he was still in a very bad mood and that he wasn’t even close to forg