CHAPTER 11: Mirabella's POV
I was ignoring Giovanni. The only reason I was stuck here with him in the first place was because his stupid underboss pissed me off so f*****g much, I wanted to return the favour.
I had redressed his wound and I didn't blink his way no matter how hard he tried to get my attention. And as I made dinner, I ignored him and he stared at me every step of the way.
“Mirabella,” he called out once. I didn't even raise my eyes to look at him. And he muttered some, well colourful words in Italian. I won't lie, I loved that he wanted my attention and was unhappy that he wasn't getting it.
After dinner, I did the dishes. I still felt his glare on my back. Then, I tried to leave the kitchen, that was when he grabbed me onto his lap forcefully.
My eyes widened as I in
