Antonio's P . O . V
I was a thousand miles away from home but I left behind my mind, my heart and my soul because I couldn't stop thinking about what could possibly be going on back there.
The thoughts that she would be doing perfectly just fine without me while I was left here to suffer annoyed me and I made a bottle of expensive alcohol my companion for the entire day with each sip fuelling the rage I felt inside of me.
Twenty four whole hours had long past but I didn't even get out of the same mood I got here with. Even while sipping on my bottle of alcohol on the far end of the club towards the bar at the VIP section where I sat watching everyone silently, I couldn't but wish I could be a little bit as excited and as carefree as Stefano who danced around the club with a bunch of gir
