When Angelo had repeatedly asked her about her past, cheated-on, relationship, she was annoyed, to say the least. Why was he so hell-bent on asking her?
She pursued her lips, having no intention to tell him anything. He had never discussed his, so why should she?
"Come on, my love," he said taking a different approach. "Tell me about it."
But when he said this, she realised that she had to keep him with her. That was how it would work.
"He lied after cheating on me," she confessed, giving into him. "The thing was, I already knew that he was cheating because I had seen it with my own eyes otherwise I would have believed the shit he spoke."
Nodding thoughtfully Angelo looked away for a moment to find Dean coming to their table.
"Here," he kept their plates down. "Please enjoy your meals."
Forgetting about the conversation they were having, Alexis sighed looking at her plate.
