"Massimo it's hurt.." Gina groaned in pain. "I'm not going anywhere."
Massimo covered his ears tightly, pretending not to hear what Gina had to say. Instead, he tightened his grip on Gina's waist to get closer to him, even though Gina had been clinging to him since they got into the car until now.
"Prepare for a flight to Almeria this afternoon, Martin."
"No! I still want to be with my family, Massimo."
Massimo turned to Gina, giving her a disapproving look. "I don't need your opinion."
"But..."
"No buts, you have to come with me home. Barcelona is not your home anymore," said Massimo curtly.
Gina shook her head, trying to hold back the tears that had gathered in her eyes. Gina didn't want to cry, knowing that if she did, Massimo would get even more violent.
