Alessio
"How are you doing?" Mena asked, grabbing his right hand.
Mena’s naive personality, her goodness, made her blind to Gian’s tactics. The look in his eyes was pure evil, one even I couldn’t compete with.
This time, as a chuckle of disbelief escaped from Gian’s lips, I had to force myself to interfere.
"Mena, let’s go," I reached for her arm, but Gian was quicker and pulled her closer, wrapping his hand around her wrist.
"How am I? This is all your fault, you dumb, brainless b***h," he spat, his voice filled with nothing but pure hatred.
“W-What?” Mena stammered.
The room around me seemed to freeze, and, same as in the warehouse, my legs couldn’t move anymore.
“Your little boyfriend did this because your fake little boyfriend threatened him. Your psycho baby daddy is with the
