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Emeliano's pov

    I found her leaning on a car, with her hands covering her face. She was crying. And to know that I was probably the one responsible for those tears, I honestly felt like punishing myself. But no- if I want to pull through with this, I'd have to gather my stupid emotions.

"You know this is pathetic right?"

She jumped a little, bringing her hands down as she stared at me, confused for a moment.

"This stupid game you're playing? Stop it, you're just hurting the both of us."

Her look of confusion just shifted to a hard glare in a matter of seconds as she wiped her tears angrily. "What the fuck are you talking about?"

My eyebrows went up high, hearing her curse was something I would probably not ever get used to.

"Don't pretend like you don't know... In fact, you can stop pretending cause I know it's all an act."

She looked even more confused. "An act? Dude are you crazy? What act? Don't tell me you still believe that there's a reason behind all this." An humorless laugh escaped her throat. "How much did I get under your skin?"

"Rebecca-"

"Stick to the last names, Mr. Alfredo." She shut me up, repeating my words from the office.

"Why are you doing this huh? Choosing to hurt yourself because you're trying to what? Beat Rafael at his own game?"

"Listen, idiot... I have no idea on what you're talking about, you sound crazy, and this conversation is over." She said, trying to walk pass me, but I pulled her by her arm, forcing her to face me again. "What the fuck is your problem?!"

"Stop it!" I yelled, making her jump in shock. "I've had enough of this bullshit, Rebecca... This hate game, this childish stupidity! What the hell is wrong with you huh? Tell me? After like what? Some months of being together, falling madly in love with each other and then all of a sudden you just come up and tell me it was all a lie? And you really expected me to believe that? Is that it? You think I don't know what you're trying to do here? You think you're some kind of hero who can solve anything by working in your own terms?"

"It's not my fault that you choose to believe me. It's not my fault that you fell madly in love with Me..."

I let go her arm, as frustration built a castle in my brain. "You say it's all an act right?"

"Of course."

"So why the hell did you leave the table like that? Crying outside like your engagement was just called off."

"None of your business."

"None of my-" I scoffed. "Seriously?"

"Yeah, yeah it's none of your business... It actually doesn't concern you... And if you think this was all an act and I was so hurt by you bringing in some other woman to the table, claiming she was to be your wife... Then I'm sorry for you, cause as far as I'm concerned, you can fuck and marry as many Hoes you want... I'm in love with someone else, and that someone else goes by the name Mason."