𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝

30

Mila

My plan to make Gio jealous backfired, I wanted him to leave his meeting but I didn't think he'd drag us home, the car ride was silent, he ignored me and I could feel the anger radiating off of him.

Maybe the meeting was important?

"Sorry if I ruined your meeting but did we have to leave because of it?" I tried feeling like I was going to get ignored.

He doesn't say anything and I roll my eyes. "Seriously?"

"I don't give a fuck about the meeting Mila." He seethes, anger dripping off of his voice, he talks to me as if he fucking hates me and that pisses me off.

"Then why are you so fucking mad!" I shout, the window that blocks us from the driver goes up slowly and I make eye contact with the driver in the mirror, he is definitely too tired to deal with our bickering.

I wish I had that window.

"I'm not mad." He says, looking away from me and I roll my eyes.

"You sure about that?" I ask as I cock my head at him.

"Don't provoke me, Mila."

Provoke him?

"I'm not provoking anything, you're being an asshole to me for no reason, I thought we were over this but clearly fucking not!" I was sick of arguing and fighting with him all the time, couldn't he see that?

"You let him fucking touch you! What did I tell you, hmm?"

You've got to be fucking kidding.

I laugh at that, I genuinely laugh at that. "You're serious?" I ask he doesn't reply. "Remind me who was the one getting his dick sucked by another girl the night before our fucking wedding? I don't owe you any fucking loyalty." I say to him before crossing my arms. "And not that it fucking matters to you, I wasn't going to go further than dance with the asshole, so you can take that stick out of your ass before it gets lost," I say finally before turning away from him, just being in the fucking car is pissing me off.

He huffs out a breath.

He doesn't get to huff, I'm the one who should be huffing!

"Hmmf!" I huff louder, petty but whatever.

He stares at me for a second. "Don't pull that shit Mila, I was high out of my fucking mind that night."

"It still happened." I try to disguise the sadness in my voice.

The driver stops in front of where we're staying and I get out of the car before I can be let out, I shut the door and begin walking away before I hear another door slam shut.

I walk into the house and slam my bag down before kicking my heels off, making my way into the kitchen I grab a water bottle from the fridge, I hear the front door open and I roll my eyes ignoring him hoping that he just goes into his room and leaves me alone for the rest of the night.

Ugh!

I'm so fucking pissed I need this man out of my system.

I'm about to open my water bottle when all of a sudden I'm being pressed against the fridge, the water bottle slips out of my hands as Gio stands over me, his breathing heavy as if he's trying to contain his anger, I go to say something snarky when his lips slam down on mine, his hands fisting into my hair as the other latches onto my waist.

I feel my core pool as he pulls on my hair a bit, I begin to kiss him back, the kiss is hard, angry, and frustrated, our breathing sounds the room and I pull away to catch my breath. "Why are you such a fucking headache." He says before his lips find mine again, kissing me passionately.