ALINA
I walked about with Dante as he met and greeted various individuals.
This was so tiring.
Did Dante bring me here as his side kick that was meant to follow him everywhere he went?
Frustration and anger were two strong emotions coursing through me.
He could have just let me stay back home.
I would have had my peace rather than being here with him.
Fuck. I hated this man so much. He was driving me nuts.
I did not beg to come here. Dante dragged me here.
But surprisingly, Dante was introducing me as his wife to every one we met. I actually thought he would be reluctant to do that.
I'm guessing this was just for the sake of formality. This man disliked me and found me repulsive.
Oh heavens please help me.
"The devil himself. Mr Dante Morelli"
I heard a deep baritone voice ca
