ADELE’s POV
We got back home, and without saying a word to each other I walked to the room as fast as I could leaving Armando and his brother in the sitting room. When I got to the room I had so many questions in my head to ask, and I was so angry that the party did not turn out how I expected it to be.
“The guy said I should ask Armando if the kids were his! Why would he have said that? And Pinky kept trying to avoid eye contact with me, so was that man right? Then if Armando is not the father, then who? Is Armando really Gay? Oh my God! All these are driving me crazy! Very crazy!”
I stood in front of the mirror. I stared at how good I looked, and then I got a flashback of my kiss with Armando at the club! It was so hot and intense that I could feel how hot I was down there! Armando’s
