Triangle

Johnny didn't believe Thabata.

No, that spiteful, crazy woman, full of debauchery in her gaze and venom on her tongue was not at all credible or trustworthy.

But neither was Joshua.

Not that he was a bad man. Johnny knew that his apology the other day had been sincere. But he was also fully aware that the feeling for Emanuele, whatever it was, had not disappeared.

That's why he ran out of Amanda and Amora's apartment.

That's why he drove as fast as he could, arriving at Alexandra's apartment in mere minutes.

Not because Thabata had messed with his mind, but because his girlfriend was vulnerable, having a hard time, and the only man present to calm her down at the moment was the one who had unfinished business with her.

Sweaty and slightly breathless, the boy is now staring at Joshua. His sister is sitting on the couch, looking almost as incredulous as he is. And Emanuele is standing there, pale, staring at both him and her former roommate.

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