CARLY'S POV

I woke up the next day and as expected, Alessandro was not there.

If not because I was still undressed under these sheets, I would have thought it was all a dream that never happened.

"Why does he always run away?" I sighed.

In the heat of the anger, I yelled out so loud, "Fuck you Alessandro!!"

I know it was so loud that if he was around this floor, he certainly would have heard it.

Just as I was smacking the pillow he slept on repeatedly, and yelling with all the rage in me, my bathroom door opened.

Fear gripped me, and I won't lie for a...