'Did that satisfy you, Rome? Is that really what you wanted?'
Rome knew the answers to those questions, but then he chose to keep his mouth shut. Would it even matter if he said, 'No.'? Would it even change a single thing if he had pulled her closer when she started to cry? Would it?
He closed his eyes, realizing where his stream of thoughts was heading. Then pulling a cigarette from his pocket, he heavily sighed before stepping away from the spot where he last saw Margaux.
'Cazzo, Alberta! This is all your fault!' he mentally cussed before stopping exactly at where Margaux found the adoption paper.
Without wasting a second, he picked the document from the floor. He then put his cigarette to his mouth, grabbed his lighter from the desk, and finally lit the adoption paper that made hi
