Chapter 75

• GIULIA
• “You can't just forgive him, girl!” Mary hit her palm on the table, almost sending my heart on a hitchhike. “What happened to our plans to make him pay for all the things he did to you? Don't tell me you let that slide?”
• “No, that's not it.” Sighing, I got up from the bed and leaned on a pillow. “Can't you see how pitiful he looked? Didn't you notice how he ran to brush up on his appearance after I commented on how dishevelled he looked?”