Chloe
Tony's mansion is beautiful. I'm in awe as I stare out the window of the car. We cross the tall iron gates out front and clean brick walls with big windows and sharp-looking hedges welcome us. The house is massive, towering pillars leading the way to the front door. It feels almost intimidating.
Franco parks the car and opens the passenger door for me, offering his hand to help me out.
"Are you okay to go in by yourself, Mrs. Bellini?" he asks. I'm caught off guard by him calling me by Tony's last name, and I blink a couple of times, simply staring at him. "Mrs.?" he calls again, eyeing me expectantly.
"Yes, sure. Don't worry, Franco. Thank you," I finally reply.
He types a password into a digital keypad, making sure I see the code as well. Then he swings the door open and steps
