Salvatore burst into Gia's room, and slammed the door shut behind him.
"What the fuck was that about?" He shot straight to the point.
"Why are you raising your voice at me?" She turned to him, her eyes flashing a warning red.
"I'm not. I just want to know why you said what you said about Verde."
"You mean the truth?" She scoffed.
"Hold on a second," his face scrunched. "I thought you had gotten over whatever disdain you had towards her? Where is this coming from?"
"You're something else," she shook her head. "She's the one that has been lying to everyone, but I'm the one you're reserving this hostile energy for? What the fuck did I do wrong besides pointing out the truth about her? Why does it sting you when the topic is Valentina and she's not being painted in the perfect angelic light? Are you in love with her?!" She screamed at him.
"No, I am in love with you!" He screamed right back.
Her head doubled back, as her jaw dropped.
