Lucia
We got ready and headed out the door for some breakfast. Enzo said he’s taking me to Carlo’s mothers café, apparently she does the best breakfast in the whole of New York City and her food is like eating a plate full of motherly love, which had my heart melting to be honest.
We got in the car and set off, his eyes locked on the road but every now and then I’d see him sneak glances at me “keep your eyes on the road, Big Boss” I’d say so he knew I caught him after the second time he reached for my hand and entwined our fingers on the gear stick, moving it about every so often.
I know I was resisting him and pushing him away at first but if my father ends up giving me to him I will have no say in the matter - as old fashioned and chauvinistic as it all may seem that was just how we
