Chapter 023
Enzo's POV. I tore open the two first buttons on my shirt with one hand while the other gripped the steering wheel too hard. The air-conditioning in the car was in perfect condition, but the internal rage inside me threatened to melt my organs. I sped past cars in the traffic like I was in a race. Isabella had to be crazy, and I needed to fix her bullshit. I thought Gardini was joking or lying to me when he informed me about what happened. I hoped he was exaggerating the situation. I tried to let it be till I was finished with the project issue, but I couldn't concentrate on a single thing until I left there. I forced myself back home and went straight to Sofia's room to kill my curiosity before it would kill me. She did everything to hide it, but I knew Sofia too well. For the fir
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