Chapter 80 Never Thought of Becoming Mrs. Vittorio?
A low-profile and steady sedan parked by the side of the road.
The car door opened, and Simon elegantly stepped out, holding a rose in his hand. "Good morning, Anna."
Anna suddenly saw him and felt guilty in her heart. "Mr. Dalio, why did you come so early?"
"I didn't come to pick you up last night, so I promised to be with you today," Simon gently patted her head and spoke in an even softer voice, "It's been almost half a month since we started dating. When will you change the way you address me? Hmm?"
His gentle actions and indulgent voice could melt anyone's heart.
He was so good to her, she...
But I did something wrong to him...
Anna felt increasingly guilty and didn't know how to bring up what happened last night.
Charlie could see her predicament and, holding her hand, he apologized sincerely and took the initiative to step forward.
"Mr. Dalio, it was my fault last night. I gave Anna something she couldn't eat, which made her sleep with Daddy. Don't blame Anna, she really likes you and wants to be with you."
Charlie's voice was clear and decisive.
Simon furrowed his brow tightly. "Sleep with your daddy?"
Then he looked at Anna in surprise, noticing her evasive and guilty expression, his voice trembling. "Did you sleep with Giorgio?"
Anna's hands were clammy with embarrassment. "I'm sorry... Let me take Charlie back first and we can meet up later, okay?"
She tried to leave, not knowing how to face him.
But Simon reached out and firmly grasped her wrist. "I'm asking you right now. Are you sure you want to leave like this?"
This was the first time he spoke sternly. Clearly, he was angry.
Simon's brows furrowed as he spoke, trying to control his frustration. "I can't believe you just ended up in Giorgio's bed! What were you thinking, Anna?"
"It was a mistake, okay? I didn't do it on purpose!"
Simon slammed his hand on the table, his voice sharp with irritation. "But how could you not notice? How could you not realize that you were in the wrong room?"
Anna's eyes flashed with annoyance. "I was half-asleep and disoriented, okay? \ It's not like I planned it!"
Simon shook his head, his frustration evident. "I just can't believe you didn't even double-check before getting into bed with him. "
Anna's jaw tightened as she shot back, "Do you think I'm not embarrassed enough about this already? I feel terrible, but it was a mistake!"
Simon's tone was accusatory. "It's just hard to believe that you could be so careless. What if he gets the wrong idea? "
Anna's eyes welled up with tears, her voice trembling. "I never meant for any of this to happen. I can't take back what happened."
Simon's anger softened a bit as he saw Anna's distress, but he couldn't completely let go of his frustration. "I just wish you had been more careful, that's all. It's like you don't even care about the consequences."
Anna's tears spilled over, her voice breaking. "Of course I care! I care about you, and I care about our relationship. I wish you could see that."
The tension in the room was palpable as Anna and Simon's emotions clashed, leaving them both hurt and uncertain about the future of their relationship.
Anna stopped in her tracks. "I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this. Let's break up, I..."
"Anna," Simon interrupted her, staring at her with a mixture of warmth and anger. "Is 'break up' all you can say to me?"
"I..."
"You go deal with your things first, let's talk another day." Simon ignored her and got into the car, starting the engine and leaving swiftly.
He was truly worried that if he stayed another second, he wouldn't be able to contain his anger.
Anna stood there, watching the car fade away, feeling a complex mix of discomfort and guilt.
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