MASSIMO'S POV
I thought of Tiffany all night and I couldn't stop feeling the flush of guilt.
I waited for her to show up or even call back but she wasn't doing any of that. She didn't take my calls and she ignored all my texts.
I tried to think of what to do and I was only left with one option. I had no idea why she came but to an extent, I wish she didn't walk into me f*****g Gladys.
That was shitty but I needed to get my mind off certain things and Gladys was the distraction I could access.
I grabbed my keys from the table and it clattered as I walked away. I got into the car and slammed my foot on the accelerator.
I sgjed audibly countless times thinking of what she could be doing. I knew she wouldn't want to see me but I was left with no option really.
"Oh s**t," I mumbled when
