“I didn’t touch her, bag it,” I growled. “That’s not what I was going to say,” he hissed. “It’s about the college bullshit and you acting like the savior who allows my sister to get a higher education. We both know this isn’t about you wanting Gemma to get a degree. You just don’t want to marry soon. You want to be free to fuck around as you please.” “Who says I can’t do that after the wedding?” I asked. Diego nodded grimly. “I knew this was a mistake.”
Savio ily but now ur just not it, I hope you get killed off
