“Please stop this!” I heard Lily’s voice say from behind, her hands holding mine firmly resisting me from slapping Diego.
“What is the meaning of this? Get your hands off me, Lily.” I screamed causing Lily to release her grip.
I turned around, my heart heavy with anger. I don't know why but for some reasons unknown to me I was so mad and pissed. I found the whole process too sluggish for my liking.
I got inside, went upstairs, and called Marcel.
“Marcel, how are you doing?” i asked, trying to be nice and calm.
“I'm good.” He replied with his deep shabby voice.
“Marcel, I do not understand what's going on here. Why didn't you approve and Lily’s return to Los Angeles? The plan was that I get married to an influential man here in Italy and return with him the moment we settled our marri
