Matteo POV
Matteo nervously glanced at the kitchen door as he drank his third coffee of the day. He’d not had much sleep, thinking of all the ways he could tell Elizabeth what had happened. Sophia was already up, and Matteo was getting ready to drive her to school—giving Elizabeth time to sleep in. She’d been more tired lately, and he thought it might be the suspense of Alessia’s presence proving too much for her.
His head snapped up when the kitchen door opened, but he was disappointed to see Alessia walking in.
“Hey,” She said, looking disgruntled.
“Good morning,” Matteo said, being polite. The atmosphere was more than uncomfortable after what had happened.
“Look, Matteo, I’m sorry about last night.”
“It’s fine.” He quickly cut her off, eyeing the door. If Elizabeth heard any part
