It Stung Her

It stung her greatly. Having to hear the one she hated deeply have sweet sounding intercourse with the man she loved, admired and craved for.

The hateed should have been her motivation, but it seemed as though she had other things in mind.

She paced round the entire room with her hands placed on her waist, and her fingers in between her teeth, grinning hard as she tried imagining why would have transpired between them both in the same room.

She tried to understand what happened that night, trying to picture out the things which would have triggered Giovanni to seek her help.

She reasoned out, thinking as she stopped the frequent pacing and sat on the bed. What if Giovanni had had a meeting with Arianna? Perhaps, something secret to just express his deep felt love for her and tell her to trust him.

If that was what could have happened, wouldn't Starr have known about it.? Certainly, everyone knew that Starr had his eyes and ears fixed into every nook and cranny of his mansion, and coul