Antonio's Pov

"Are you sure of what you're telling me?" Seb stopped pouring the vodka into the glass, staring at me in disbelief.

I chuckled. "Bro, I swear. Remember I told you then that I had this feeling that it was her. Her body, man. The way she responded. The moans. The coincidence was too much." I rubbed my hands on my face. "She fucking thought of me while fucking a stranger" I whispered to myself.

The confession she made that period when she was drunk had come up fresh in my head. I ...