Alana felt her knees weakening, her mind was in chaos. The video seemed real. Anyone would get angry,
“You lied to me, is this your true colors,” Ricardo gripped her by the chin, his grip was hurting Alana. No matter what, she had never seen Ricardo so angry before.
“Nothing happened… I.“ “In another man's arms? And you say nothing happened?” He let out a sarcastic scoff and let go of her. Alana only recalled that night. Yes, she went to Rocco's house, but she didn't do anything to ruin her marriage.
“You don't believe me…tell me, Ricardo, look me in the eye and tell me you believe me,” she said boldly, her eyes fixed on his as she waited for an answer which never came. Ricardo turned the other way. He thought she did it.
“I don't know what to believe anymore…just go,” he muttered coldly, Alana waited for a while but the man entirely ignored her.