Earl POV
My anger blew up after what I saw, one thing is to suffer from abuse, to live a harsh life because you made poor choices, but living because she belongs to a mafia gang is a whole different f*****g subject.
Nowhere in her f*****g social media did she insinuate that she belongs to a gang!
Confronting her the way I did want the best way, but she literary lied about a huge part of her life, a part she carefully hid from everyone, including me, the only one who is sticking up for her, putting my pack at risk beneath her to find out she had a hole different lifestyle, f**k no.
I snag her favorite song, decorated our room the way I knew she would like, and did so many stupid things just to give her one more real smile, for what? She was hiding this life from me when all I wanted
