Anthony
I paced my room, my mind going a million miles a minute. I don’t know what to do to make this up to her. Holly!
I quickly hit number four on my phone and impatiently waited for her to answer. I heard the phone click over.
“Bella, I need help. I really f*cked up with my girl and I don’t know what to do.”
“Well, I think you should get rid of her because she’s a b*tch.”
“Oh, hey Maverick.”
“Anthony.”
“I am guessing you are referring to Louisa. No, she’s gone. I got rid of her weeks ago. I met another woman, and she’s everything, but I think I messed it up, and I need help.”
“Huh, the great Italian charmer needs help charming a woman?”
“She’s not just any woman, Mav. She’s my woman. She’s a lot younger than me too. I’ve bought her jewelry, dresses, shoes, but she doesn'
