“I told you,” Natalia said as she went to Romero who looked so lost, hurt and even at the verge of tears, she smiled as she patted him, “I told you she can't handle you. She can't handle your truth. Gosh! She is just a fragile little thing –”

Romero turned, his gaze blazed with fury, he slapped Natalia’s hands away from his hand and back, he held her by the neck and lifted her.

Natalia struggled to breath, she began choking, slapping his hand for him to release her but he tightened ...