Matteo's pov.
“Don't try to touch me. I hate you, Matteo Romano. I hate you for breaking my heart.”
She yelled, and I was shocked. I stood frozen, and my mind was still processing the words that came out of her mouth.
“Anna? What do you mean by that?” I asked her, holding her elbow and turning her to face me.
But she jerked her hand away from my grip.
She started to walk away. I went in front of her. I couldn't let her just go away without giving me an answer.
“What do you mean by I broke your heart? Because I can never do that intentionally. Not in my entire life.” I shook my head and said with honesty.
Her lips curled up to a corner, and she smiled at me mockingly.
“Yeah, Mr. Romano, it wasn't your fault. It's me who believed that you liked me. But you are only using me to be c
