Matteo's POV
I stared at her very unusual expression. She buttoned up my shirt standing only in her panties. I liked seeing her like this, her trembling hands and blinking eyes. What I always found was her red cheeks but today was different. Her eyes were not blinking or her hands were not trembling. She turned to hold my suit jacket while I couldn’t help but turn to look right into her eyes all the while getting my jacket from her hands.
I took a step towards her and held her chin. She sure was thinking something. My instincts told me she was up to something. What if she is becoming suicidal? But why should I care? Besides her perfect curves and body, she doesn’t have a personality, to begin with. Somewhere I knew I won’t even miss her once she is gone.
I looked at her body one more ti
