Conversation flowed as we sat around the table and laughed about Savio getting peed on, while McKayla was out shopping and having a girls day.
“That’s not funny, Renato,” Savio scoffed, punching in his arm.
“f**k, man,” Renato snarled, looking him up and down.
“Savio, do you want more kids?” I grilled and picked up my glass of water.
I wore the red cocktail dress, left my hair down bone straight.
“Rena, tell me about your fashion show?” Adelina asked, pouring more wine in her glass.
“It’s going to be my debut look that sets up my brand.”
“In New York, correct?”
“Yes, ma’am. I’m excited.”
“I’m glad you and Sante were able to work out your issues.”
He placed his hand on my thigh under the table, and I laid my palm on top and squeezed.
“We’ve secured a place in New York to stay wit
