Matteo forced his voice to remain steady, his eyes searching Adrian's flushed, angry face. "Why on earth would you accuse me of something like that? Where is this coming from?"
Adrian glared at him, his chest heaving as he screamed out the name that had been tearing him apart since last night.
"Who the fuck is Kevin?!"
Matteo stared at him for a moment before the realization suddenly dawned on him. "Oh my God," he muttered, letting out a disbelieving breath. "All of this is because of Kevin?"
"Yes!" Adrian shouted. Driven by a surge of adrenaline, he scrambled up and climbed right on top of Matteo, pinning the mafia boss down with his smaller body. He glared down at him, his hands pressing into Matteo's chest. "Now start talking! You cheated on me with your small dick!"
Matteo didn't even try to push him off. He just looked up at Adrian, his eyebrows arching. "Babe, this isn't funny. Did you go through my phone?"
