[Aldo]
Over the next few weeks, my conflict grows at the same rate as my love for Dawn does. I spend my mornings and days hanging out with Andre, unless I’ve got a day off, then I go to Dawn’s.
Otherwise, every day is the same, as is every night. I head out for some family errand or some other reason and secretly meet Dawn.
We laugh and talk. We shop and dine out at restaurants. We have secret breakfasts and text each other constantly.
Andre thinks I’ve just got a string of women on the end of my finger and often jokes about it. I play along, because, for once, it grants me privacy from his wandering eyes.
And I grant him his privacy back.
I end up dropping the whole Russian thing. His mood has changed now that he’s working for Luca, and he doesn’t seem so secretive. He still hasn’
