~Dante’s POV~
Whoever said, “When you love someone, you have to be willing to let them go,” was most certainly making fun of me. I did let her go to her boyfriend, or whatever the f*ck she calls him. I just f*cking let the love of my life go. The events of today reaffirmed the fact that Lola is the most important thing in my life. I seriously doubt that she will ever go through anything remotely comparable to what we did today with that d*ckhead. Why does he have to show up everywhere? Who told him Lola and I was here? I am confident that she will come back. It hurts that she chose him after what we’ve just shared. I am not going to fight for Lola; she knows where her home is. Her home is with me and our kids. If she wants to try a new d**k, she can go ahead and do just that, but in the e
