Chapter 9

~VITTORIA~

I stomped out after I was told Roman had come to the house to see he was still in his car. He had come with Diego, who was leaning on the car, arms folded as the sun rays hit the windscreen leaving a blinding reflection on it.

Roman came out of the car, then proceeded to take out a large bouquet from the back before walking towards the front porch where I stood.

He was dressed casually, in an undershirt and a jacket thrown on top with a pair of jeans and boots. It was the first time I was seeing him dressed in anything that wasn't a shirt neatly tucked into his trousers or a suit. And as much as I hated him and hated to admit, even to myself, he really looked good.

He beamed while waving at me and I rolled my eyes at him. "Hey, Mrs Argentero!" He called out, walking past Tiziano's men who were scattered at literally every point of the house.

"It's Vittoria Belluci." I corrected as he stopped in front of me, smirking.

"You still holding a grudge huh?" He asked, handing me th