Ava’s POV: 
“ No, he is not.” I scowled at Sienna. It's not her fault to say that but she doesn't know how much of a jerk he was and still is.
“ What! When did that change?” I sighed, preparing myself to look at him and not show any emotions on my face.
“ I don't want to talk about him, Sienna. Let's just face him first.” I turned around ready to ask what he was doing here but he had already stalked towards the couches and physically moved the blonde guy from his place and he sat himself down on the couch.
“ Dude! What the hell!” The blonde guy yelled and tried to come onto Vincenzo but one glare from him and he cowered back.
“ So, what were we playing?” He asked, directly looking at me and moving his gaze all over my face. 
I scoffed at him before averting my gaze. I can't look at his deviously handsome face and melt. I can't forget the way he dragged her away in front of me.
I gritted my teeth to stop myself from imagining what they had done and how he touched her. Did he touch her the same way he touches me? Did he eat her out like he eats me out till my limbs are shaking! 
The next time my eyes met his, I showed all the anger and resentment towards him.
“ I'm out!” I stood up ready to bolt from here. I can't stand his presence and that smug expression on his face. 
“ You can't leave the game in the middle.” The red head whined, her eyes now focused on Vincenzo and she is literally salivating and pushing out her cleavage and trying to gain his attention. 
How can she just jump from one to another! Rolling my eyes and not giving any proper answer to her I got up from the couch and left the room wanting to get a fresh breath of air as i am suffocating inside.
Footsteps followed me and I thought that the devil of my husband had followed me but to my annoyance and surprise, it's the blonde guy who challenged me for that bold dare.
I mask my frustration and disinterest in him and put a polite smile on my face not to seem like a bitch.
“ Hey! I didn't catch your name back there.” He pointed towards the house we just exited. He started walking beside me and I walked towards the garden where some people are lying and sitting but none of them are sober enough.
“ Ava.” I told him my name and didn't bother to ask his as iam not at all interested in knowing anything about him but he just nodded his head and repeated my name on his tongue, testing it out.
“ Cool, Iam Mike.” He told me his name and strided along me to the only bench available in the garden. My legs are aching in these death heels and I can't walk in them anymore. I want to remove them and throw them somewhere as I don't feel my feet anymore.
“ You don't need to give me company. I just need sometime for myself.” I don't want to string him along and give him false hope that there will be something between us.
“ I need some alone time too after that asshole ruined the game and our little dare.” He licked his lips as his eyes shine with perverted lust. Why can't I catch a break! I need to be harsh to let this thick head know that I am not interested.
I opened my mouth to tell him to back off when Vincenzo’s voice pierced through the clam night making me stiffen again for the second time tonight. 
“ That said asshole is her Husband, Mike.” His tone dripped with anger and authority making me cringe at his claim. I don't want him to piss all over me and claim me like an possessive Alpha-asshole.
Mike’s head snapped towards mine in shock and whatever expression he saw on my face told him that Vincenzo is right but still that stupid man didn't budge and stood up like he was going to do something stupid and i groaned inwardly.
“ So what! Titles don't mean anything, man! Your wife is interested in me and I can't pass on an opportunity like this.” His beady eyes trailed over my body so slowly making my skin crawl and bile rose in my throat at his words and gaze.
“ When did I tell you that I was interested in you!” I screeched, I don't want Vincenzo to think I'm cheating on him and I am that type of person.
“ You don't need to tell me anything baby! Your body is saying so many things.” An embarrassed gasp left my mouth and I'm shaking with anger and shame. I feel naked in front of his eyes and I don't know what to do. My body and head has chosen flight mode and iam still glued to the bench like an idiot, just gaping at the asshole who is lying and fucking me with his eyes.
“ I agree with you, Brother! Isn't her body quite inviting!” Vincenzo’s voice cut through his perverted gaze and my head snapped towards him at his words. 
“ Yeah! You are one lucky motherfuker to have this pussy daily.” He palmed himself through jeans and a smug smirk plastered on his face. The bile was trying to hold it inside threatening to burst through me and make myself a bigger fool in front of these assholes but i won't give them the satisfaction.
How can Vincenzo humiliate me again like this by siding with this motherfuker and treating me like an whore! 
“ Go ahead, have a feel of her.” Vincenzo encouraged the fucker making me freeze like a stone and i don't know what to do. What in the actual fuck happening! Why is he doing this to me! And why am I turned to stone! 
I never expected to be in this situation where my husband is encouraging some pervert to feel me up like i'm nothing but a piece of meat to offer and devour. 
“ Thanks, man.” Mike started getting close to me but iam still stuck like fucking statue. My eyes are wide and tears are streaming down my face. Fear and anxiety grips me and it feels like I'm going to die any second while holding my breath and waiting for some pervert to touch me and assault me.
I'm a fool to come to this party and I am a bigger fool to allow him to walk with me and not dismiss him instantly and moreover I am an even bigger fool to ever trust Vincenzo with my honor and life. He proved that he is nothing but a monster and I am nothing but the dirt on his shoe whom he can discard and humiliate. 
I closed my eyes and let the tears flow through my eyes and I hope the humiliation and fear flow through those tears as my body is as useless as stone. 
I seem calm from outside other than tears and silent sobs wrecking my body but from inside I am a wreck, clawing, screaming and banging to move and shove this pervert and kill my husband who gave a free pass to a stranger to touch me without my consent. 
I Am weak and pathetic like my father always said about me. I don't know how to defend myself. Iam everyone's burden and weakness and I deserve whatever is happening to me. I deserve nothing but shame, humiliation and pain.