Giovanni's POV:
In the end, Kevin still didn't cancel the private restaurant booking for me. Instead, he directly disobeyed my orders and had the driver take me back to the backstage exit.
"You actually dared to go against my orders? Getting bold, aren't you?"
I scolded Kevin with a sharp tone, though my eyes, filled with concern, were fixed on the backstage exit through the car window.
I hoped to see the woman I cared about standing there.
But she wasn't.
Elena wasn't there.
I couldn't stop my mind from spiraling toward the worst possible outcome.
Was she on a date with that man?
Were they having dinner, drinking together, and then… sleeping with each other?
The mere thought made my blood boil. My fists clenched tightly as rage surged within me. I wanted nothing more than to cal
