IRENE’S POV....
The next morning, after waking up a little late because I slept really late last night, I put on my jeans and sweater the matched it with a white sneakers then made my way out the bedroom to go get breakfast and then take a tour around Amsterdam.
I got to the living room and saw Antonio sitting on the couch, his back was turned to me but I noticed he was all dressed.
I cleared myself throat softly to get it attention.
He turned to looks at me and I greeted, “Good morning Mr Guerra.”
I know he said to drop the formalities since it’s just us three around, but I just couldn’t. I didn’t want to get too comfortable with him.
“Good morning Irene..” he responded. He gave me a look over and took in my dressing. “Are you going somewhere? He asked.
“Yes. I’m going to ge
