Chapter 164
Valentino's POV
Melvin, give him up! How do you do this?" Caylee sobbed as she tugged at Melvin's arms.
"Caylee, stay out of this," he growled. He was breathing close enough to me to smell. He smelled like alcohol. I took hold of both of his hands tightly and tore them from my throat, slapping him so hard that he fell to the ground in shock.
Caylee dropped to her knees, looking to see if her partner was still alive. As she lifted him, she caressed his face and inquired about his well-being.
"Melvin, hurry up. Come with me as we leave. Please, sweetie. Caylee begged Melvin, "We have to leave," but he ignored her and kept coming towards me. Caylee pushed Melvin away from me as she stepped between us.
