Romano's POV

The breeze coming into the car felt like a stark contrast to the turmoil inside me. My heart felt like a wilted flower, and my chest tightened with an immense pain that words couldn't convey as the memory of Luciana replayed in my mind like a broken record. I couldn’t believe she chose Alex over me. A disbelieving sigh escaped my lips, a mix of sadness and anxiety.

I ground my teeth so hard that my muscles quivered, almost jumping under my skin. That son of a bitch. I knew it ...