"Babe.."He called, advancering his way to where she was, hastily climbing the stairs up to her room in a haste to get away from him. But Giovanni knew that if she goes to bed, without him sorting this out that means he's not a good husband to her.
"Marissa, I can explain…" He said, successfully taking her arm which prevented her next movement, but she snatched it away from his hold as if he was carrying a contagious disease.
"Explain and do what?" She asked, glaring at him with nothing but animosity raging through her entire bring at this Casanova standing in front of her.
She should known!
She should have known, that all these times of him acting the perfect husband to her was just him trying to gain his favor into her panties, when he's nothing but a cheater!
