-Valentina-
After two days, mom wanted us all to eat together, she hoped for reconciliation, but for the first time in her life, she didn't succeed. The boys were lying their asses off and Dad held his hand over their heads for as long as he could do without making mom angry. It ended in that I got my phone back, but I couldn't change anything about my number, it had already been canceled. So there I was, at the table and my brothers feeling good again.
"You think you're so tough." I spat at the table and Riccardo reduces his eyes and he points his fork at me
"We look after you, he used you.” But even before he can finish his sentence, I hit the table with my fist.
"No, you let me be used! If you hadn't changed my number, he would have called me." I cried and my brothers shook thei
