Isabella Denise
"I think you have some explaining to do Mr. Enzo." I said looking towards the man named Giovanni Marco Enzo. My face was most probably red from anger to both the man and the mystery woman that I have already grown to hate the minute she walked into the room.
Marco himself looked shocked and surprised by the sudden move of the bitchy mystery woman which he actually shouldn't be because he was smiling at her like crazy, I had never seen him smile wider than that and jealousy was cursing through my veins mixed with a heavy load of anger.
He said I was the first one, he said he wouldn't lie to me, but of course like every other man that I have yet met he lied to me, I couldn't believe how he played me, I felt betrayed yet again and most of all even more broken than I was aft
