Mila
“You look stunning, baby girl,” Mama said, tears welling in her eyes. “Lorenzo is a good man. He will respect you and treat you well.”
Her words didn't move me. I didn't want a man who would just treat me well. I wanted a man who would set my body on fire. Who would keep my heart alive. But that man didn't want me. He literally handed me over to another male.
After a soft knock, my room door swung open and the maid stepped inside. “Miss, Mr. Castellano wants to see you,” she said.
Mama and I exchanged a surprised glance. I raised an eyebrow then said coolly, “Let him in.” My mind was occupied with why Luca didn't say anything after that night of passion.
‘Didn’t you say it was just one night? That it didn't mean anything? Just s*x! So why are you asking for more now?’ my inner v
