Francesca
I elbowed Giulio. "What about more than one man?"
His dark skin flushed slightly. His voice was calm. "No, we're exclusive. I'd kill anyone who touched him."
Possessive and monogamous. Who would have thought such a thing was possible for a Ravazzani?
He gave me a dazzling smile, then pointed to the right. "This way."
Rome had the most incredible boutiques and shops. Spending Faust's money had been easier than I thought, probably because Giulio encouraged me at every step. I tried not to dwell too much on the mistress thing. Faust had kidn*pped me and wouldn't let me leave, so it seemed only fair that I buy things just this once to feel more at home.
"There you go," Giulio said, crossing the picturesque cobblestone street. "Let's go."
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