Valentina's POV

I dare not take my eyes away from Johnny's frowning masked face.

“Lo…Lorenzo?” I stuttered, my brain became muddled.

“Lorenzo? Baby are you drunk?" He dragged a chair and sat down beside me before taking his hand away.

My frown deepened as I shook my head a couple of times to get rid of the influence of the cocktail I gulped down earlier.

“Your time is up." He lolled his head to the side as he looked at Johnny whose face I turned to look at too.

I could tell something was wrong but I didn't know what.

When he looked back at me, I looked right into his eyes. He is my Dominik right?

“I told you I would come right in the middle of the party." He smiled.

I looked at his cheeks for his dimples but his mask covered the sides of his cheeks leaving only his lips.

But knowing he promised to come and he kept to his words made all doubt disappear, I took his arm and leaned on his shoulder, my tightening chest easing up.

“I want to see your face." Johnny requested, his eyes going hard as