Lexandro held Aloida’s shoulders and forced her to face him.
“Goddammit, Aloida! You are still my fiancée, and you cannot just cuckold me!” His teeth were gritting with anger. He was like a dragon ready to spit fire.
“So, you are angry because you thought I cuckolded you? Am I so low in your eyes, Mr. Montaro?” Aloida faced him and looked at him fiercely.
“Aloida, you dated another man, for goodness’ sake!”
“Correction, I did not date him. It was just a friendly dinner, which you interrupted. That friendly dinner date did not even materialize because of you. So stop acting as if I did you wrong!” Aloida shouted back. All her anger suddenly rose up. “You even ignored me after enjoying my body! How filthy you are for treating me like trash!” Tears started to swell from Aloida’s eyes.
