DOMINIC’s POV.
I gulp down the glass of whisky and Fernando makes to pour me another glass but I refuse. I have had enough, not anymore.
“What’s up?” He asks as he leans back against the chair, “today is our birthday man, we should celebrate our birthday in style”
“I am not here to celebrate my birthday, Fernando” I hiss, “I am here to meet that lady and return to Rome. You understand that?” Funny how I miss her, I miss her shenanigans and her audacity. I miss the look she always had on her face anytime she saw me.
“You..
The door opens up and his mate walks in, a smile on her lips. I have always respected her, she has proven time and again that she isn’t all the other girls.
“Food is served, Dominic” she says, leaning forward to kiss Fernando on the cheek, “have some before you leav
