Lorenzo POV
"Let me carry you."
Mia snaps her attention to me, her eyes locking onto mine with a mix of surprise and irritation. Her gaze then shifts past me, focusing on the sprawling vineyards that surround my family’s mansion. The moonlight bathes the landscape in a soft, silvery glow, casting long shadows among the rows of grapevines.
I’ve wanted to bring her here since the day she stepped foot into my club, all beat up and bruised. I planned on asking her to come here with me this weekend, but given the situation, she has no choice now.
It's clear that Mia isn't thrilled that Isabella is here with me. I sensed it from the moment I called Isa from my vehicle, seeking her help to console Mia at her parent's house when she was falling apart in my arms. The car ride over here was te
