Thalia’s POV -
I held the envelope, I knew what was in it, I didn’t think he’d mind, but it was my something personal and I hated I was forced to share it this way and with the world, Matteo appeared from one of the back rooms, he hesitantly approached with open arms, I hugged him “oh thank god”, he said sighing “I was worried you’re still pissed”, I laughed at his remark “I am, but after I punch Tommaso in the face, I’m better..” I said loud enough for him to hear me, as we walked into the kitchen, he looked at as and spoke to Matteo “it was a knock out!”, making him laugh “already with the domestic violence?”, he said poking at my side, I waved the envelope “I’m guessing you saw the posts?”, he nodded “well, Tommaso didn’t, I’m about to show him, and explain if you’d like to hear it too
