At the end, we somehow ended up driving to his place instead of mine, and the worst part was that the situation was entirely my fault because I had been so angry with him earlier that I stormed out of the house without thinking properly, climbed into his stupid car out of pure frustration, and only realized much later that I had left my purse behind on the kitchen counter, the very purse that contained everything I needed, including my house key, my wallet, and even my phone charger.I did argue with him at first, insisting stubbornly that I did not need his help and that I could simply go back to my place on my own, but Vincenzo had a way of twisting every word until I found myself cornered by his reasoning, because he accused me of hiding something from him again, which in my opinion was none of his business to begin with, and then he added that if I suddenly left like that it would only make my mother and stepfather worry, especially after they had seen us leave together earlier th
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