**Stefano’s POV**
I slammed the door shut behind me and leaned against it. I should have stopped the kiss before it went too far.
Fuck!
I turned around and began punching the wall over and over until the pain in my knuckles was all I could feel.
She got under my skin in a way that made me want to tear something apart, and if she hadn’t pulled away from that kiss, I swear I would have taken her right then.
Why the hell can’t I control myself around her?
I ran my hand through my hair, trying to slow my breathing, but it didn’t help. Lucia had told me Elena had never had a boyfriend, so who the hell was that guy?
The way she looked at me, that quick flash of guilt, told me everything; they’d kissed.
I slid to the floor, leaning my back against the cold wall, counting my breaths and tr
