Emilio's friends knocked from outside his car window, as he drowned himself in sad love songs, completely silent, sitting on his driving seat.

You got in a arranged engagement, the love of his life. So he was upset. And mad. Your fiancée, matthew was an absolute abusive jerk.

Then, his friends heard bangs from the car's trunk.

"Mate.. IS THAT MATTHEW?" They said in realisation. Emilio just opened the lamborghini's carseat door to let his friends in, still silent with a blank expression.