23 Chapter 23

“You left me, Dante.” She repeated with conviction.

I was stunned at her confession. “I know I overreacted. Who wouldn't be? But we could’ve talked, you know. When I came back to the penthouse, you’re no longer there.”

“You were the one who left first. I checked your room but you weren’t there anymore.” I tried to defend.

“I left to cool myself down.” She retorted. Her look gave off as if she couldn’t believe I did the easy way out. “I can’t face you while I’m still feeling so freaking angry at you. I asked one of your men whom I noticed who kept following me by the way, where you were. He said you left for Italy. Imagine what I felt when you left after you got what you always wanted. You literally fucked me and left, Dante. What am I supposed to feel?! And you just walked your way towards my life again asking to work things out. Screw you, Dante! I’m still fucking hurt and furious at what you did.”