(Angelo's POV)
The revelation of the name echoed in the room, a haunting melody that intensified the storm within me. Anger, frustration, and a burning need for answers fueled my emotions. Presly, Alyson, Emma, and Jasper exchanged uneasy glances, sensing the depth of my turmoil.
Without a word, I stormed out of Mark's apartment, the door slamming shut behind me. The night air greeted me with a chilling embrace, and I couldn't contain the rage that welled up within. My fists clenched, and I couldn't suppress the scream that erupted from my lungs.
"You sick f**k! How dare you compare yourself to her!" The words echoed in the stillness of the night, a primal roar of anguish and anger. The world around me seemed to tremble in response, as if echoing the intensity of my emotions.
Presly ru
