Alberto POV After what happened with Jackson I run to my room but not before graving a bottle of whiskey. I enter my room and started drinking I wanted to forget, forget her, forget her betrayal, forget my friend’s betrayal. I love her how could she, I thought she loved me but I was wrong if her love for me was as she said it was she would have never betrayed me like this. My heart hurts as if she had stab it several times. After what I think was a few hours my bottle was now empty I walk to her room. We were now going to fix everything she will tell me why she did it. Why she betray me and why my friend, couldn’t she find someone else, somewhere else? Did she wanted me to witness this? Or was this her way to make me pay for that time I didn’t told her about Polina? I needed an

