ENZO’s POV.
I don’t let go of her hand until we enter my dressing room before I bang the close in anger and I see her flinch. A gesture that makes me realize how angry I actually am.
When she sent me that text, I decided to actually meet...
ENZO’s POV.
I don’t let go of her hand until we enter my dressing room before I bang the close in anger and I see her flinch. A gesture that makes me realize how angry I actually am.
When she sent me that text, I decided to actually meet...