Chapter 12. The Truth

Stopping outside, I walk to the door. I consider kicking it in, but then they know I'm here. Instead, I use the key that I had copied. Unlocking the door, I open it slowly and quietly, trying not to make a noise so they won't know I'm here. I step in and hear grunting, followed by Evaline’s moans. Fake fucking moans.

Moving into the room, I see them. Grasping the back of his neck, I pull him from her and throw him off the bed. He took her from me and can't even fucking please her!

“You’re not even fucking her, right. Her moans were fake!” He moves to grab his phone, my foot stamping down on it. “No, you don’t. Get dressed, now!” I watch him reach for his shirt, and turning, I look at her. “That means you as well.”

“Dario.” She sits wide-eyed.

“No!” Dale makes a run for the door, my hand stopping him. Throwing him down, I wrap the rope around him. My head shakes at the voices and laughs inside my mind.

“Dario, you can’t fucking