Antonio's Pov
Transferred Aggression.
That had been the theme for the week after I saw that divorce document that I DONT remember signing.
It was so f****d, yet, nobody believed me.
"Are you sure you didn't sign it because you were so angry" Sebastian asked, confirming what I had said earlier.
I needed to feel good without downing myself with alcohol or getting back into that dark hole.
Then she came. Oh, she looked so familiar, I could've sworn on my life that I knew her from somewhere but then that damn French accent disputed it.
"Are you listening to me?"
"It felt like I f****d Melissa." I spoke up, staring into empty space as I replayed the moment in my head. How her body responded to my touch like she needed it to survive.
Sebastian broke out into fits of laughter, fallin
