I had reluctantly put on my bathing suit to go to lunch.
After his blackmail, he had no humor at all, but he understood that everything went to the tune he played. Whether I liked it or not, the situation was completely insane and I had to adapt not only to his mood, but to his impulses.
I put on a loose robe and headed to the pool, Charlotte was already serving the table and he was smiling at something they were talking about. I didn't understand what, but as I got closer, I realized that what she had put on the table wasn't food as such, it was cooked, isolated ingredients that made me frown.
"Take a seat."
I followed Matteo's order as I noticed his tone of voice, Charlotte looked at me with some suspicion, but whatever was on her mind didn't completely come out of her and left as
