Luca POV

I turned to face her, seeming genuinely honest. “Tell me, Jenny. What does it look like inside your brain?” I asked.

Her eyes widened, and she seemed shocked by my question.

“What do you mean?”

“Don’t you know how to interpret English?. Or has cheating also eaten your interpretation aspect?”

“Luca, I am sorry,” she apologized.

A chuckle escaped my lips. “You cheated on me and left without a single word, and you expect me to still be in love with you? You still expect me to worship your cheating ass?” I asked angrily.

A glint of anger passed through her eyes as she took in deep lips....