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Salvo was shirtless, only wearing a pair of jeans, while he sat on the edge of the bed. He looked down at her with a smile, though his eyes were filled with sadness.
Bianco sat up and rubbed the sleepiness from her eyes. "What time is it?"
"8 am. You need to get dressed. Tony is downstairs. He'll drive you home." He replied nonchalantly, which made Bianca feel the anxiety building inside her.
"Don't shut me out, Salvo. Something has changed. I can see it all over your face."
He left the bed and stepped away, turning his back to her. "Get the fuck out of my bed Bianca."
Tears spilled down Bianca's cheeks as she climbed out of bed and picked up the black dress she had worn to Matteo's wake that she had left on the floor the night before. "What is going on, Salvatore? Why won't you talk to me?"
He turned around and gave her a menacing glare. "Once you walk out my door, it's over between us, Bianca."
Bianca went from confused and wounded to pure outrage. "My father put you up to this, didn't he?"
"No. Don't blame your father. This is my decision. There are things I'm a part of now that does not include you. So go live your life and be happy, Bianca."
Once the words were spoken, Salvo knew he could never take them back.
