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let Vicky know you call

ble and saw Henry with my phone. He looked

calling. It's

ut... If we were already getting divorced, living apa

device and put it to my ear.

other end of the line. He screamed so loudly that I moment

rn you. What do you

ome out from my throat. I still loved that son of a bitch! And I hated myself for it, because he did

s yet another thing you should apologize for

I reminded him, bitterly. “ What I do with my life, who I hang out with, doesn't concern you. And you, what do you want? Apologies. Ooooh, I’m so sorry, ma

he talk to me like that? Call me

fe’, s

I turned my head, I came face to face wit

aby, Vicky,” he smiled in that way that made me feel warm in my chest. “

use when you a

He was exactly how I thought Lucca was, he did what I expected Lucca to do. Now, rig

f Henry continued like that, if he truly was as he was showing

eady loved an idiot, but I would try to be more rece

and smiled sideways. “You

embarrassed by my behavior. I had

, before bringing the glass of water to his lips and smilin

please.” I asked and he sighed

or what it's worth waiting, and you?” He smiled sideways and I c

nd hurt by that wretched Lucca, I probably would have fallen in love with Henry rig

n while I was outside. Maybe, if I had been alone at home, I wou

elcomed me into the li

entive,” she said and looked at me

tart. He and

than that, doesn't

friend,” I looked down and sighed. “I don't know if I can get into any

o a hug and I couldn't hold back the tears . “YOU may hav

y mother and

ng, the mark of what was broken rema

s with her finger

to not allow the same thing to happen again, my da

ved a mother well enough to take care of him, not one wh

rything, was forgotten when that woman came back. And I had nothing to do with what happened to her, whether she went

nd it wasn't my alarm clock. I reached out a

el

a, where

the h

Mancini. Wha

bed and sat up,

home. Where the

hat?” I looked around.

e alone, pregnant, I wanted to stay where Lucca wouldn't find me. I went with my mot

the damn door!” He shouted, angrily, then took a deep breath. “Who did you slee

wake me up to be an ass

im. After a few minutes of silence, he called again.