36| Liam.

ROSALINDA.

Shortly after, the door suddenly started banging, and the second I heard Sofia’s voice impatiently calling my name, I had to forcefully shut down my emotions and stop crying immediately. Wiping the tears from my face, I inhaled and exhaled to calm myself before trudging to the door and pulling it open.

“Rosa, what’s wrong?” She asked, confusion spreading across her face as she slipped inside the room.

“Nothing.” I replied, closing the door and heading towards the bed.

“Don’t tell me that, Rosa. I heard you crying. And I also heard your altercation with Piero. I know you hated him, but damn, I had no idea you hated him this much. What did he do to you?"

The concerns on her face weren’t going to convince me to tell her what the problem was. I didn’t want to.

“Agreed.” I turned to look at her. “Just as there’s something bothering you and you’re not willing to share, I am also not willing to share. So, let’s say we are even now.”

She stood there, staring at me dumbfounded, una