Erica;

I looked at the number, stunned and in disbelief. Why was she calling me? Hadn’t she ruined my life enough? Wasn’t she and Lorenzo already tired of making a fool of me?

I cut the call and placed my phone back on the bedside table. Dante looked at me in shock and made a reach for my hand but I pulled it away.

“Who was it?”

“None of your business,” I snapped, shifting away from him.

“Erica, we need to be able to stick together and…”

“Can you just leave me alone, Dante? We aren’t married. I barely recognize you as the father of my children, so I suggest...