Anger grows inside me, as I'm processing that she just slapped me. "Bella don't ever slap me again or I swear I will break your hand She looks at me softly with a red puffy face from crying the whole ride and stays silent. I push a strand of her hair behind her ear and wipe the tears from her face. "My Bella you're to pretty to be crying over shitty men" I whisper. She looks up at me and leans in to my face, just when I think she's about to kiss me she mutters "my name is Arabella to you, go fuck yourself Matteo".