*ADELINE*
I can't stop thinking about our earlier confrontation right after Jesse left, and despite my best efforts, my feminine side can't shake off a slight sulk. In just two days, Vincenzo will be leaving me alone to go on a business trip with that vixen pretending to be a loyal soldier. I don't know where they'll be or why they need to go, but I know this thought will haunt me in the coming days. As a result, my mood has vanished as if it never existed.
Vincenzo suggested another meal, this time a late evening dinner. I recognize that for a cold-blooded mafioso, this is a genuinely human gesture. He seems determined to fix the situation. However, my mind can't stop screaming in big, bold letters: they're going to sleep together.
I sat there, staring at the plate of food in front of
