After we hung up, I sat there staring at my phone, feeling something warm blooming in my chest.
This was getting out of hand. I was getting out of hand.
But I couldn't seem to stop.
I was shelving books in the romance section, ironic right, when Maya came running over, phone in hand.
"Elena."
Something in her voice made me look up.
"What?"
She didn't say anything. Just handed me her phone.
The screen showed a gossip blog, Manhattan Social Scene and the headline made my blood run cold:
"LORENZO WAYNE AND MYSTERY WOMAN AT CHARITY GALA, NEW ROMANCE?"
Below it was a photo.
Enzo in a tuxedo, looking devastating as always. And beside him, a beautiful woman in a red dress, her hand on his arm, both of them smiling.
The photo looked so intimate.
My stomach dropped even though my mind
