ADELE’s POV
“Armando, what is wrong with you? Stop pulling my hair!”
He removed his hands, pushed me away, and then walked out of the shower without saying a word to me. I knew he would not leave the hotel without me, so I didn't bother to go after him. He was angry? I was the one who had a gun pointed at my head, but he was angry! Angry for what exactly? When I walked back to the room I saw Armando on the bed. He already covered his body with the sheets, and his clothes were well-arranged inside the wardrobe. I had nothing to apply to my body except the lotion that the hotel provided, so I applied it to my body, I was so angry at him that I did not want to sleep on the same bed as him, so I went to the other suite, and it was the same with the other room, some decors, and interiors. Th
