Arabella's POV:
"Alessandro?" A voice doomed in the house coming from the entrance. This voice sounded oddly familiar. "Alessandro, I'm back!" The voice came closer to where I was sat in the living room. "Who's there?" I finally found the courage to ask. A young man probably in the same age as Alessandro came to my view. "You're still here, sweet cheeks!" His mouth widened in a big grin. "Um, sorry but who are you?" He seemed familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. "Giovanni. Alessandro's best buddy." He said as he was making himself comfortable on the couch and turning the tv on.
Now I know where I have seen him. "Where is that d**k head?" I slightly cringed on the word he described my husband with. "He's been out since 3 hours." I replied. "Business?" He asked. "Maybe." He nodded
