AXEL SALVATORE ROSSI.

I stormed into my room to find Nelly sitting casually in front of the dressing mirror like she hadn’t caused a commotion a while ago.

“What was that stunt for?” I fired hotly, annoyed with the fact that she’d exposed something meant to be a secret to Olivia. “Why did you have to tell her that?”

She remained quiet and unshaken in her position, and I watched her lean forward to the mirror while she checked her face.

“She needed to know.”

I couldn’t ...