Amara's POV
Jacob looked at me angrily, as he pulls me up the stairs and I turn seeing Matteo nod as I give slight smile. He nods his head as I turn back to my lying face.
"What did you tell him?" He slurred in disgust holding onto my arm in a deep grip before throwing me in the bedroom. He pushes me down on the bed and towers over me, grabbing my neck and slamming my head against the bed hard.
"Nothing! I told him nothing!" He slapped me straight across the face, He was a ticking time bomb. Always. Any provocation, no matter how small or insignificant and his temper would blow. His signature move was a solid upper cut to the jaw. I once saw one of his unsuspecting victims almost get their tongue cleaved in half by their own teeth.
"Nothing! You kissed him, you fucking kissed him in front of all those people."