I AM NOT A SLUT!

Leonardo grew irritated at Isabella for asking too many questions about Matteo. He doesn't want to be reminded that his brother slept with her without his consent. He smashed his palm against the desk in a fit of wrath, unable to tolerate the conversation any longer. "Enough with the chitty chat, you're late, slut!" He uttered, his voice filled with anger.

Isabella's body jerked in shock at the abrupt change in his voice tone. "I'm… I'm sorry, sir", She stammered, her hand trembling as she approached the table. She carefully placed the tray of coffee on the table.

"I told you to be here before 9:00", Leonardo snapped, his gaze piercing hers with a glare.