AVA TROCELLI P.O.V
It's been two days since, I personally delivered the divorce paper to Marcello. My life was getting on the same track which I had three months ago.
I was happy again, while opening the flower shop. But it made my mood sour and I look around and sighed. The place was dusty and smell like dead rat.
I hired some cleaner and they are doing their jobs and so I thought why not I go around my street.
Luc really has taken his role as a godfather. He was literally breathing down my neck. He was being so careful around me as if I was made up from glasses. His over protectiveness doesn't go unnoticed by all.
There were all give him a are-you-serious when he over do infront of everyone.
That one time we were having movie night when I sneeze. He hurriedly stood up and dial
