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CHAPTER 51

Author: Nancy Grey
last update publish date: 2026-04-12 03:42:11

Andrea's POV

Dinner was torture.

I kept my eyes on my plate, focusing intently on cutting my chicken into perfect bite-sized pieces, on moving my vegetables around, on anything except looking at the man sitting across from me.

But I could feel his stare. Could feel those dark eyes boring into me, watching my every movement, willing me to look up.

I refused.

Luca and Dee carried most of the conversation, talking about Dee's painting and some business matter Luca was handling. I contributed when
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