GIULIA
June...
That name plagued my days. I couldn't shake off the thought that there was more to the name than what Mark claimed. Though I tried to shrug it off as nothing, I couldn't help the feeling I got whenever I thought of her.
June.
Who the hell was the woman?
“Hello.”
I almost jumped out of my skin at the call, my heart ramming hard against my ribcage as I placed my hand on my chest to calm my racing breath.
“Were you startled?” Kenzo chuckled, stepping out. “I assumed you heard me,” he explained when I shot a glare his way. "Didn't you see me approaching?"
“Saw you? Why did you think I saw you when I was busy with work?” I folded my arms, still glaring at the man who took the wrong time to appear.
Kenzo was dressed for work in a white suit tailored for him and black
