PIETRO GIACOMETTI
I couldn't take it anymore. My gaze was on my wristwatch while my foot tapped the floor impatiently. I badly wanted to see Caily already, wanted to feel her skin, breathe in the same air as her and see how she was faring too. She hadn't slept much throughout the night and I knew that because I had spent the rest of my night watching her through the cameras in my room.
Seeing her through the cameras weren't enough, I wanted to see her, touch her skin and breathe her in. Wanted to hear her voice as she tried to strike a conversation.
"Why the f**k did I not go see her this morning anyway?" I groaned and ran a hand through my hair.
"Turn the car around." I let out breathily. I had to see her.
"New destination?"
"Preston Tradings."
"Yes boss."
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I remained in t
