Chapter Thirty Six

~Massimo’s POV~

“Hey, what the fuck is wrong with you?! How long do you intend to starve yourself just to prove a point?!” Michael yelled in face and I flinched backwards as some of his spittle flew out of his mouth and landed right on my face!

Naturally, I would’ve been irritated by that action and in a lot of cases, I might even be forced to even snap back but today was different. Today I felt different and I did so because of Adriana.

I didn’t even have it in me to talk or to eat, not to talk about complaining because a few drops of someone’s saliva had landed right in my face. I shook my head.

“When was the last time you even shaved… or ate reasonably ever since she’s been at the hospital?” He pressed on and I frowned as I also couldn’t remember the last time I enjoyed such luxuries.

He was right, I hadn’t been able to take care of myself ever since she was hospitalized but I didn’t care. I couldn’t bring myself to even think about caring about such luxuries especially after every