"Did you really have to go through the whole k********g thing..." Mattia mumbles as he rubs the back of his neck and walks beside Emeliana.
"Sorry... like I said, we weren't sure who's side you were on..." Emeliana mumbles as she comes to a stop in front of the house he was being held hostage in.
"I understand... kinda..." He answers her, removing his hand from his neck and looking down at Emeliana with a small frown. "So I'm guessing you don't even like me... was that an act as well?" He says curiously and Emeliana purses her lips together, remembering what she had to do to him that night in order for them to get him out of the club...
"It was... and I'm sorry..." Emeliana says sincerely as she looks back at him. Mattia's lips form a straight line as he nods his head in understanding,
