Vincenzo's Pov:
She lowered her head, and kept rubbing the back of her hands. This question might have gotten to her in a negative way.
"You don't have to feel this way. I was not trying to judge you, for that you can be rest assured. I just wanted to get to know you more, the real Davina and not the one who's always pretending. Davina...i want to know you, your past happy memories and sorrowful memories, i want you to share them with me." I said softly, trying to reassure her.
"Babe, if you think you aren't comfortable with the question I just asked, then there's no problem. We can forget about it for now until-" She cut my sentence as if she had long been waiting for it.
"Hmmm about me... haha, i actually don't find my story interesting enough to tell others. Hmm i don't know wher
