“Why did you bring me here?” I sipped my drink and looked around at the overly romantic atmosphere of the restaurant. It was like love threw up in there, and I wanted to leave. Red flowers hung everywhere, a violinist played love songs in the corner, and couples held hands and laughed to show how happy they were.
“I thought it was time we had a talk.” Oscar, who had dressed extra snappy for the evening, topped up my glass and flashed me a smile. “You and I have quite the history, don’t we?”
“I suppose.”
“I know things haven’t always been easy, but then when is life easy?”
“Life is a sick game of how many times we can disappoint each other,” I muttered, not interested in his topic of conversation. “Have you heard anything from Sienna today?”
“What? No.”
“I bet Elio knows exactly what’
