ELODIE'S POV~
"Mm. Let's go."
I entered the room first, and when Dante followed, I said, "Close the door."
I didn't want our argument, if it came to that, to disturb Liora.
Come to think of it, though we'd been married for years, our relationship was far from good, yet we'd never had a loud argument. Not once. Dante had always been too indifferent to engage in something like that, let alone argue with me.
And as for me? I'd treasured every moment with him, back when I still thought there was something worth treasuring. I couldn't bear the thought of fighting with him then.
Now, though? Now it felt different.
Dante casually closed the door, then turned to look at me, his expression unbothered. "What are we talking about?"
I got straight to the point. "Sienna's aunt bought the villa
