I stood there watching Tiffany get pissed. She kept yelling and asking for answers but I couldn't give any.
"Please calm down," I told her and tried to take a deep breath.
She was making a big deal of everything and even though I was trying to understand things from her view, it didn't change the fact that she was overreacting.
"Tiffany calm down."
"Don't f*****g tell me to calm down!!!" She yelled in a high pitch. "Don't you f*****g tell me that! What the hell is this? What is this about Luciano?"
"You have to listen to me and keep your voice down or else —"
"Or else what?" She asked interrupting me. "You'll lock me up or shoot me? Maybe beat me up like you did to him?"
"Just stop!!" I yelled back. "Don't make things any harder."
She heaved and then swallowed the lump in her throa
