The woman who barged in, fierce and unapologetic and shot at aria earlier, was none other than Elena Moretti, Marco’s actual girlfriend. The same woman he had cheated on Aria with.
Marco stared at her in disbelief. “Why would you do that, Elena? What if you got caught? What would I have done then?”
Elena took a step closer, her eyes blazing. “Don’t pretend like you care about me, Marco. You don’t have time for me anymore. You spend all your time with that bitch.”
Marco frowned. “What are you talking about?”
“You think I don’t know?” she snapped. “You’ve been kissing your ex-fiancée, haven't you? You think I’m blind?”
He took a step back, his jaw tightening. “Have you been stalking me?”
“What else was I supposed to do?” Elena’s voice cracked, a mix of rage and hurt. “You’re pulling aw
