I stood there, staring at the men on the other side of the street. I knew I had no other choice but to accept Giovanni's proposal. Taking a deep breath, I reluctantly spoke into the phone, "Fine, Giovanni, I'll do it."
Giovanni's smug smile was audible in his voice as he replied, "I knew you'd come to your senses, Mia. I'll meet you at your apartment."
I was taken aback by his words. "My apartment? Giovanni, you made James evict me!" I reminded him, my voice tinged with frustration.
Giovanni chuckled. "I wasn't referring to that apartment, Mia. I bought a new one for you," he revealed.
My shock deepened. "What do you mean, a new apartment?" I asked, trying to comprehend his words.
"Yes, I've already taken care of everything. It's a place we can call our own. You'll love it," he said,
