Matteo's pov.
In the morning, I made two cups of coffee and went to wake up Anna. When I entered my bedroom, she was already up.
I cleared my throat.
"Good morning, sugar. Coffee for you." I extended the cup of coffee towards her. She held the cup and took a sip without saying a word. I took a sip of my coffee.
I licked my lips, forming some words in my throat. I wanted to start a conversation about last night.
"Ummm... do you want to talk about last night?" I saw her stiffen.
She placed the coffee mug on the bedside table.
"No, Mr. Romano. I don't want to talk about the past." She said, looking at me indifferently.
I nodded in understanding. Maybe she needed time.
"And.... I want you to forget whatever I said last night. Because I was drunk, and I didn't really mean that. You m
