The morning was tense, as Scarlett poured juice into Niccoló's glass, and Jessica pored some milk-low fat and low everything one- into her own glass, and everyone sat at the table, having breakfast, like every other normal person, but the abnormal thing was the tense aura of the rom, as Jessica looked smugly at Scarlett and Niccoló. Niccoló clenched his fists as he continued to scroll through the company updates, nonchalantly, as though, he was perfectly fine with Jessica sitting on the opposite side of him, sipping milk.
Inside, Niccoló was angry, he was waiting for the three day anguish to be over, and fair enough, he didn't wanted to go to the office that day, because he didn't wanted to leave Scarlett alone with Jessica, but the call he received this morning was extremely important, a
