Anastasia POV
"Ana you have to tell me what's wrong" he enters the room after me, his voice soft and wanting.
I stay quiet pulling my hair into a bun.
"I don't like it when you do this Anastasia, it's immature and we will never move anywhere if you keep on doing this" he follows after me his fingers gripping my arm and turning me around.
"Where did you go to before lunch?" I raise a brow at him my voice hard and low
"I told you I was with Rafaelle" He lied to me plainly, with no remorse
My eyes harden under his watch, they narrow and I turn away, "wrong answer Dante" I say pulling off my jewelry and walking into the closet.
"What do you mean by the wrong answer?" He frowns deeply following me inside.
"Stop following me Dante, you are only getting me angrier" I turn away from him gr
