**POV MASSIMO**
The morning after the intense encounter with Mia in her room left me feeling strangely motivated. As I joined my family for breakfast, I could sense their curiosity and surprise at my uncharacteristic enthusiasm.
Ginevra, always the observant one, couldn't contain herself and commented, "My, my, Massimo, you seem quite animated this morning."
I flashed her a charming smile, savoring the anticipation of what was to come. "Sometimes, Zia, one simply gets lucky."
Giovanni, ever the cautious one, raised an eyebrow. "Lucky? What have you been up to, Massimo?"
I took a nonchalant bite of my bread, my expression devilishly playful. "Just had an interesting meeting yesterday."
Giovanni leaned in, his curiosity piqued. "With whom?"
I savored the suspense for a moment before a
