Matteo Matteo

Elowen:

All hell was let loose with my confession. I knew Dante loved me so much, but I doubt he would forgive me easily.

“Did he coerce you?” he asked, cupping my face, and Guilia walked up to us with her face scrunched up.

“Dad, were you in Elowens room this morning when I came around to return her phone?” She asked, and Dante glared at me, before answering,

“No, I was in my room before the wedding.”

“Then your wife is a cheating cheat. She was with Adjo in her room, and I think she enjoyed it,” she said, sizing me up before hissing.

“Watch it, young woman. I still haven’t spoken about last night and we will revisit it,” he said, and Guilia sighed.

“At least I wasn’t going around cheating on my wedding morning,” Guilia said, causing me to yell.

“How can you say that?” I questioned.

“Beats me, you didn’t think about it before you thought of cheating on your wedding day,” she said, and then she left.

I hung my face low while Dante gave me a soul piercing stare. I was too ashamed to f