Francesca
I WAS on my way to my old room when Giulio ran down the hall, head down. "Hey, G," I called as I closed the door. "Did you want it?"
He looked up and I saw tears streaming down his face. "Not now, Frankie."
When he tried to dodge me into his room, I held out my hand to stop the door from closing. I slipped inside as he fell face-first onto the bed. "What's wrong?"
You'll be by his side. You're practically his wife.
He had a fight with Faust, obviously. "Except I'm not and never will be. So what happened?"
Giulio whispered, "He found out, Frankie."
I knew immediately what he was talking about. I threw myself back onto the mattress. "Oh s**t. What?"
I don't know. I've always been very careful.
What did he say?
That I have to break up with Paulo. If I
