Chapter 96 Tormenting Thoughts
- *POTENTIAL TRIGGER*
- *Alberto’s POV*
- I forced a smile on my face as my angel ate the food I ordered for her. I felt relief that she seemed a lot calmer now, but her words were on repeat in my head. Her confirmation of what I already thought. I fūcking knew Santoro’s son was a prick. It was a gut feeling, and I’m never wrong with my gut feelings.