Chapter 25

Third Person’s POV

"What do you think you're doing?" Freya asked as Matteo put her down when they entered their bedroom.

"I don't think you will listen to me if I just approach you. So to make sure that we were left alone and talked, I had to do that," he replied.

"What is it that you want?"

"Let's talk."

"We already are. Why don't you get straight to the point?" She snarled at him.

"Look, I'm sorry. I really am. I just never thought that Ronaldo would tell such a lie."

"So when someone tells me that you are fucking someone else, should I believe them and say sorry after I find out that it was all a lie?" She asked. "I don't care whether you believe him or not, but at least you asked me first before you get angry at me and threaten me."

"I never threatened you!" he exclaimed.

"Holding me on my neck which almost choked me, was not threatening to you?"

"I'm really sorry, Freya. I didn't mean to--"

"It's fine. At lea