MATTEO’s POV

I slammed my fist on the steering wheel, fury coursing through my veins. Aria thought she could outsmart me? Ha! I'll show her who's boss. My mind seethed with thoughts of her, my obsession burning hotter than ever. The mere idea of her with anyone else, especially that pathetic Rosaline, was unbearable. 

I growled to myself, scanning the streets as I drove, determined to find her. She was hiding somewhere, and I would uncover her. Oh, how I would make her pay for her stubbornness.

My phone rang, and I answered, my voice low and menacing. "Yes?"

 "It's Gia," my sister's voice came through the line, laced with...