GABRIELE FERRARI
“Babe, I have been talking but you are not being responsive,” Jasmine throws the pillow at me, taking me out of my zone.
Yes, I was lost in my thoughts for a long time, and I am not at ease with them. I have been feeling this way since Violeta left, and I have not said much to Jasmine, and I swear she is getting pissed off with me; I can hear it in her voice.
“Jas,”
“Don’t Jas me. You will find us in the car because we are ready to leave. The cleaning people have left already,”
She aggressively turns on her heels and leaves the bedroom, annoyed. I get up from the bed and heave a sigh because I just know I am never going to hear the end of it the whole way as we are riding to my mansion.
“Jasmine, wait,” I scurry out of the room and catch her down the passage and
