Chapter 22. Break up?

ADELINE’S POV

I almost threw my phone to the wall last night when Dante told me he had to leave New York. I’m so done with him. There I was last night, looking forward to him coming back so we could spend the rest of the night together and maybe even get to know each other more. I made dinner and everything.

I even dolled myself up for him. All that for a man I don’t even know. A man who keeps proving to me again and again that picking up his damn phone to send me a text is so hard. I’m not even mad because he couldn’t make it to dinner. It’s not like I’m delusional, and I think his life revolves around me.

He doesn’t even know me.

I’m angry because if he was busy, all he had to do was tell me beforehand and not make me wait for him like a fool, and then when I finally message him, which I shouldn’t have done, by the way, his response was that he’s traveling out of New York for a few weeks??? Are you even fucking kidding me?

What’s even worse is