- Lucia -
I had to take a breather. I needed fresh air, so I got up and shot out to the balcony. I was stood there for a while just thinking, thinking about everything I'd just heard and the revelations from tonight just skating around my mind. But Enzo? He seemed calm about it all. He wanted us to get married?
I was so lost in my thoughts I didn’t hear Enzo come out onto the balcony and stand beside me.
“You’re overthinking this, Little Lady.”
“Easy for you to say. How are you so calm and collected about all this?” I asked, shaking my head slightly.
“It was my idea.”
“You’re crazy if you think I’m going to marry you!”
“If your father agrees, then you have no say.” He said with a blank expression.
“You asshole! You grade A d**k!” I shouted at him.
“Call me what you like, doll.”
