What's in a Name?
Chiara's POV Without a doubt, this is the most awkward position I have ever found myself in. The only one of us who seems happy is Valentino, and I am sure that is because he knows he is up way past his bedtime. It isn’t winter, but Renzo has insisted that the fire be lit to give the illusion of grandeur, as if we live in a house that needs help in that department. To keep myself as far away from the situation as possible, I am playing with building blocks on the floor with the baby, while Vincent and Renzo slowly sip on their whiskey, and Viviana is perched on the window ledge waiting for our guest. Finally, headlights illuminate the living room, and a car parks in the available bay. Renzo leaves to let our guest in, and despite our best intentions, we all stare at the door waiting fo
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