EMILY'S POV
"What the hell did you just say?!!"
I sat in my spot, silent, not sure I knew how best to explain the entire situation.
"So that is the reason you ran over to his mansion to hide?!" Father suddenly hit his hand against the wheel in anger.
"It was an accident." I managed to say in between sobs. I didn't even know when I started tearing.
"Ohhh, you're even a worse slut than I gave you credit for." Alina said in outright disgust. "A w***e, just like your miserable mother."
Hearing her say that, felt like my head had been banged so hard against a wall.
"And yet, your dearest husband couldn't resist her." I dared to say, feeling more rebellious than ever.
"How dare you?" She barked.
"I didn't have s*x with Dante. I don't have any sort of relationship with him. It was all
