Chapter 16: When Angels Sing ...
~Adriana~
Street bands, concert halls, and choirs. This part of historic Venice has the rhythm of the sea, provoking astonishment rather than admiration, an Eastern flavor and the smell of trade. With an arm linked inside Simona’s, I’ve fully embraced the first part of mission-Adriana-losing herself. If the way Luca has been staring at me during the past few days is any indication of things to come, I don’t think the second part of my mission is going to be all that hard to accomplish either.
Why hasn’t he made a move on me yet? I know he wants to, and I’m pretty sure he knows I’ll let him. Men are so complicated.
While Luca takes a call, Simona and I steal a moment to sit under the Venetian sun at a spot just outside the Gallerie. “My husband was a gon
