Chapter Sixty

~Adriana’s POV~

“Are you sure?” Massimo questioned, looking at me in a way that I had never seen him do before. He looked like a proud father who never realized that his kid (me in this instance) was already taking after him; I smiled.

“I am sure,” I said, and then walking over to stand right in front of him, I added; “or you can watch me do it myself,”

At my utterance, he gasped in surprise. Even Michael who was standing at a far corner of the room began to chuckle uncontrollably and when he was done laughing, he whispered something along the lines of;

“I told you she wasn’t all that different from you, Massimo. You both are birds of a feather and so you should flock together.”

Massimo ignored him and so did I. I noticed how intensely he stared at me and after a long minute of awkward silence, he whispered; “why would you even want to get involved in something like this?”

“Because my baby was killed?” I replied, cocking my brows and shrugging.

Massimo went quiet again, he looked lik