Silvio’s POV

My eyes flew open, and I realized I was on the bed.

My bed. How I had gotten there was something I can't recall. Then it hit me.

Clara. The wine. Her undressing.

I looked down at my body to see that my clothes were gone. Then rage overtook me. She had gone too far. She had taken advantage of me.

I got up off my bed and realized it was already morning, which meant I had been knocked out for hours.

I knew I needed to find her and divorce her right away after what she had done.

I put on my clothes as I headed out...