Aria's POV
When we get back to the house Don Giovanni is waiting outside on the terrace. I quickly let go of Stefano’s hand. He looks from Stefano to me, a wide grin spreads across his face. It is like he knows something. My hair is a mess from the time I spent under the waterfall with Stefano. I drag my fingers through the curls trying to make them look presentable. I can already feel the heat spreading to my cheeks.
“Well, what do we have here?” Don Giovanni says as we approach. He puffs small little clouds of smoke from his cigar into the air.
“I was just showing Aria around” Stefano says.
“I am sure you were” Don Giovanni says with that grin making its way back to his face again.
“Oh, daddy leave them!” Lilliana calls out from behind the Don. “There is a carnival in town. Would you two like to join me? I plan to go there tonight”
Stefano turns to me, his one brow raised in question.
“Yes, I would love to go” I say, excited to get to see anything other than this house.
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