Nico
Gianna was already here. I scowled as I spotted her car parked in the driveway. She didn’t forget to tell me about this. She didn’t want to tell me. Guess what? Too late for that.
I grabbed the bottle of champagne and stalked up the driveway. After the twins–Ares and Lucio–were born, Leo and Amara moved out of the gigantic Ammassari mansion to a much smaller but equally beautiful Mediterranean villa. This felt more like a home where you can raise kids. I hardly ever came here because it made me uncomfortable.
The life Leo and Amara have created here…it was everything I wanted with her. It frankly hurts. And as much as I adored Ares and Lucio, not that I have ever talked to them, seeing them kind of hurts, too. Because they too were a part of that dream—the one Leonardo was now li
