Fabio's gaze remained fixed on a photo taken at a dinner table. The atmosphere in the image appeared warm and intimate. Leah sat directly beside Mark. Mark's arm was draped casually around her shoulders, a gesture of closeness that seemed to mock Fabio to his face.
To anyone else, it might have looked like the simple affection of two close friends. However, through Fabio's possessive eyes, the photo was undeniable evidence of betrayal.
"So, you were this close to him, Leah," Fabio murmured. His voice trembled with the rage simmering in his chest.
He gripped the phone until his knuckles turned white. His eyes narrowed into a sharp slit, radiating a flash of cold hatred.
"Very well," he added with a terrifying, thin smirk. "I am going to give you a magnificent gift tonight."
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