He ran into the closet looking confused.
"What happened?" He asked.
"You f****d that w***e you brought to the ball?!!!" I screamed.
"What? No" he defended.
"Do you really expect me to believe your bullshit?!" I yelled again hauling the bra at him.
"I did not." He said with an offended scowl.
"Don't act like I'm accusing you of something you didn't do." I said.
I pushed past him and went to the nightstand where he keeps his gun.
"Fiorella what-"
"Don't f*****g come closer to me." I yelled pointing the loaded gun at him ready to shoot.
"Love, lower that gun down and calm down. You need to put that gun down." He said cautiously taking a step further.
I fired a shot behind him missing his ear just by few centimetres as a warning.
"You may be the lead
