Arabella’s POV
Vincenzo didn’t let me sleep until 5 in the morning, last night was amazing the man could go hours without getting tired. I snuggled more into him but as the universe hates me and won’t want me to sleep the loud sound of Vincenzo’s ringtone filled the room.
“Ugh pick the f*****g phone, Vincenzo,” I said in a weak voice.
He started speaking in Italian when he picked up the phone.
“Bella wake up.” He said trying to wake me.
“After f*****g me all night now I don’t get a good night's sleep.”
“Don’t be dramatic Bella. My sister is coming for lunch.”
His what?
Oh lord, I hate meeting the family, it always makes me f*****g nervous, what if she doesn’t like me? What if she is a bitchy kind of sister?
I sat on the bed rubbing my eyes, I could over to see it was 10 in t
