MASSIMO'S POV
At one point, our hands "accidentally " touched as we both reached for a plate, and the electricity that passed between us was undeniable. Our gazes locked, and there was a silent understanding that something was happening between us, something Mia couldn't ignore.
With a mischievous smile, I leaned towards Susan, whispering in her ear, "Susan, I would love to show you the magnificence of this mansion. It has many interesting nooks and crannies that you might find fascinating."
Susan blushed slightly, her eyes meeting mine, filled with curiosity and anticipation. "I would love that, Massimo," she murmured, sharing a conspiratorial glance.
As I rose from the table, I felt Mia's piercing gaze on us. She was clearly nervous and couldn't hide her jealousy. The tension in the
