GABRIELE FERRARI
I am in my Porsche Macan, driving my way to town where I will meet up with Jasmine. She has recently started going to therapy because of what we have been through, and she has been blaming herself for everything. It took a lot to convince her to go to therapy, and now she never misses her appointments. It has been a month since the Marcus issue happened, and our lives had some peace since then.
I park the car in the underground parking and take my phone and car key as I get out and make my way to the elevator that takes me to the therapist’s apartment floor. I walk to the apartment, and I find the two bodyguards that I trust to take care of Jasmine in my absence, and I tell them to go. I need private time with her.
I knock on the door and wait until it gets opened by t
