EPISODE 18

LUCA

“Nothing.”

“Bullcrap, Luca. What the fuck did you do to her? She's obviously mad at you.”

I tsk-ed and Enzo watches me with a pointed look.

It's been two days since I roughly fucked her that night because I was ravaged by anger and frustration at what she was making me feel. I was mad because I realised how much I've come to crave her body on mine. I was angry because my best friend might be right and I was—

I wasn't going to admit that. I wouldn't. I couldn't.

But I'd hurt her when I promised to protect her, I'd become the very people we despised and I'd made her cry. The memory of her face was an image that haunted my mind.

This burning feeling in my chest whenever I thought about her or held her body close to mine.

I sigh, rubbing my temple. “I fucked her.” I blurted and looked up at Enzo through the rear. His eyes are on the road but I catch the moment where he glimpses at me.

“Err, if I'm not mistaken campeón, isn't that what you guys do?”

A sudden ache hits me and