"Lying little whore" Giovanni continued to mutter as they stepped back through the penthouse doors. "I'm sick of her bullshit, I truly am!"
He had been speaking nonstop since the incident, especially the drive all the way home while Stefano awkwardly attempted to get them home in record time while pretending he wasn't listening to his boss's unstoppable rantings. Rosalia hadn't even been able to get a word in.
Shutting the door behind him, Giovanni was relieved to be home with his supportive girlfriend and out of the office away from the snake in the grass, Elisa Bartoletti.
He watched as Rosalia walked silently through the entrance only just realizing it had been a good while since she had even said a word. He had been too worked up after their very abrupt exit.
Opening his mouth to call out to her he stopped himself noticing she had picked up something along the way. A square cut crystal bowl he kept on the glass entrance table for guests to store their keys.
"How much is this?" Ros
