"How could you?" she hissed through gritted teeth, seething, her cheeks burning red. "HOW FUCKING COULD YOU?!"
"Spare me the self-righteous bullshit," I sneered. "You know full well I've been fucking whores for God knows long. If you cared so much you could've gone and let yourself get fucked by other men too, fill the void."
My face remained expressionless.
"You bastard," she said coldly, trembling, her voice dropping to barely below a whisper. "I knew, but I wanted to see it with my own eyes. I was loyal to you because I thought you were going to change. I thought you felt something for me, the way you came home to me, day-by-day, no matter how many women you'd seen earlier. I thought I meant something to you."
"Well you thought wrong," I snarled. "I haven't got time for this shit. Leave me alone, Evelina."
"WHAT HAVEN'T I DONE FOR YOU, LUCA?!" she screamed hysterically, tears falling down from her cheeks and pit-pattering on the floor in tiny little droplets. "WHAT HAS SHE GOT THAT I HAVEN'T? I'M TWICE THE WOMAN THESE WHORES ARE, AND THIS IS HOW YOU TREAT ME. SHITTING ON MY EFFORTS LIKE THEY'RE NOTHING!"
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Beauty and the Beast: A Dark Arranged Marriage Mafia Romance
RomanceThey say if you keep dancing with the devil you'll get burned. I'd been destined for hell my whole damn life. Living a life of sin, hurting so many people who didn't deserve to be hurt. Except she was the opposite of me. She was like an angel. Who w...
