~Tiara
I closed the door to my room and leaned against it, my heart pounding so loudly I was sure it would burst from my chest. My breath came in quick, shallow gasps as I replayed the moment I’d collided with him.
Antonio.
Giovanni’s twin brother.
I pressed a hand to my chest, trying to calm the erratic thudding of my heart, but it was no use. His face swam in my mind—those ocean-blue eyes that were so different from Giovanni’s emerald, green gaze. They were the one thing that set them apart, the only way to tell them apart, even their voices were the same.
I began pacing the room, my thoughts spiraling out of control.
“That was Antonio?” I whispered to myself, my voice trembling. “Antonio... the man I kissed under the mistletoe.”
My legs felt weak, and I sank onto the
