Alessio
For a second, the car was filled with silence, but then Donni broke into laughter. "You must be f*****g joking. Levi, are you hearing this guy?" I couldn’t tell whether he was amused or just extremely concerned.
He had known me the longest, knew how much I enjoyed the presence of various women without tying myself down to one. I always said the thought of falling in love made me want to puke—so I understood why he was weirded out.
The idea of me, Alessio Fanucci, falling in love was too absurd to accept.
“Bro, that just doesn’t make sense,” Donni reacted, not even trying to accept the situation. “It’s clear the two of you have been f*****g like rabbits all day, but love? That’s a big word.”
"I know. I’m not the type of person to just randomly say s**t. You know that," I spoke,
