Erica's POV
I stared deep into his eyes. I was furious but deep down, I wasn't sure how true those words were. I loved Lorenzo but I could feel us slowly drifting apart.
However, despite everything that had happened between Dante and me, I was glad that I could stand up and defend him.
If anything, it made my guilt more bearable. I had so much more to do if I was ever going to forgive myself for cheating on Lorenzo.
Dante let go of me and stepped back.
I gripped my hand and massaged it. There was a slight red mark where he had grabbed me but it didn't hurt so much.
We continued to look at each other and I could feel his anger sizzling hot. I braced myself and waited for the worst. I had experienced every form of maltreatment when I was with him. I could bear a little more.
Suddenly
