Sitting in the car with Chiara, I stared out at the river and blew out a deep breath. “You’re f*****g kidding me, right? Please f*****g tell me that you’re lying and that this is one big f*****g joke, Chiara, because I can’t f*****g do this right now.”
Chiara frowned at the river, moonlight reflecting off her dark eyes. “Alessandro told me about it. He had been looking into it during your yacht party the other night. I’m sorry, Cristian. I saw the video and …” She paused, tears welling up in her eyes. “I can’t believe that our families have ever done something like that … to children.”
to children“f**k!” I balled my hands into fists and slammed one into the steering wheel. “f**k. f**k. f**k. f**k. Fuck.” I ran my hand through my hair, my knuckles swelling slightly. “Let me see the f*****
