Caitlin
I feel a million times better as we walk to the door of the sprawling estate. My a*s is warm and tingly, my c**t still pulses from the o****m and all the feel-good chemicals are pumping through my veins.
I’m ready to marry Paolo on the spot for knowing what I needed.
Well, I would if I knew how to trust people, which I don’t. I’m realizing that even if the Tacone family had nothing to do with my dad’s death, I’m terrified of getting close to Paolo. Letting anyone in. I’m already so broken I don’t believe I can rely on anyone but me. I don’t want to make the mistake of believing I can only to have it not work out.
The woman who answers the door looks even younger than I am. “Hey, guys.” She has a plump blonde baby girl on her hip and she pops the child higher before she leans fo
