ARES'S POV
How had I not noticed before how mentally unstable Christina was? I knew that she was a bit much and that she often went to extremes, but I paid no attention to it because it was never directed toward me.
I thought it was understood that we were a couple to the public but privately we did whatever we wanted. As long as neither of us made the other look crazy then we had a good thing going.
“You had me followed?" I asked.
“That's what you're concerned about? You don't even care that you're out here kissing some wh*re!" she yelled.
We had taken the conversation from outside where there could be anybody watching us to inside my house. As much as I wanted her to leave, I couldn't risk those pictures getting out. I had learned a thing or two from Christina, and she was the type
