AVA TROCELLI P.O.V
I was pacing inside my room as I fisted my hair and sat down on the bed. I wanted to scream. I wanted to punch his good for nothing face. I wanted to stab him. I wanted to choked him with my bare hand. That mother fucker, he will going to die alone. How dare he mock me.
"ahhhhhhhhh......" I yelled throwing my cell phone hard against the door as it broke shattering the glass, all over the floor.
"I hate you." I screamed throwing the pillow in the floor.
"I f*****g dispite you Marcello Trocelli." I pick up the bed side lamp and was going to throw it on our painting when my hand freeze as my lock with his alluring blue eyes. I gasp throwing it on the floor as I push my face deep inside the mattress and scream till my throat dry up.
My tears kept falling down as I cri
