The silence in the room felt like a heavy blanket and I stood there, looking at Luca. My heart was breaking into a million pieces.
The man I loved, the man I finally trusted, had lied to me, after making a scene and making me feel bad for being the one to keep secrets but he goes ahead and does the same thing.
He went to a bar to see his ex-girlfriend and didn't tell me and the worst parties I have to wonder if he was going to tell me if she hadn't taken the picture.
"Ava, please say something," Luca whispered. I didn't throw anything or scream. I just sat back down on the sofa, my hands shaking. I felt a sharp pain in my heart and looked at my stomach and took a deep breath.
"I am so angry at you, Luca," I said. My voice was cold and quiet. "I am so angry that you thought I was too
