Valeria pov
“Valeria, what are you doing?” Priya asked as she walked closer to me.
I was so angry. Massimo spoke to me like I was nothing; he completely disregarded me. He was such a jerk. “I'm packing.”
“For what?” I paused and spun to meet her eyes. “I'm going home.” She looked at me with a puzzled expression and folded her arms on her chest
“I thought this was your home.” I rolled my eyes at her and continued packing.
“I'm going to my house Priya, where I used to live.”
“Why are you leaving? Did you have a fight with Massimo?” I paused abruptly; my body reacted strongly to his name, and I hated it. I turned to face her. “Can you help me pack? Stop asking me all these questions.”
Her hand went to her hips, and she just stared blankly. “I don't think you should leave the house
