*Caterina*

My jaw was still tightly clenched after I ended the call with Elio. I dropped my phone on the couch cushion next to me and waited for my blood pressure to lower.

Call me immature, I thought. I didn’t care. If I hadn't hung up on him when I had, there would be no telling the words that were going to come flying out of my mouth. I’d been heated about what went on earlier and demanded that it be dealt with in some way.

I didn’t like ...