LOGINFor the next five minutes, the only sound was that of Luca vigorously striking keys. Then he muttered a quick, "Yes!" and smiled. He turned the screen so that Massimo could better see it."We're in," Luca reported. "Only temporarily, of course—we've got fifteen minutes maximum."Massimo scanned the
"You know what," Massimo said into his cell phone, forcing his tone to stay casual. "You should clean up your place before you go anywhere.""I suppose I could be more thorough," Luca replied. "I don't like how much dust gets caught on the window's curtains.""Better to take care of that before alle
Massimo heard a car approach. He rushed to the windows, hoping that Elena had called a cab.But he didn't see a cab. Instead, he saw a nondescript black van pull up next to a nearby telephone pole. Massimo frowned.It didn't have any of the usual signage, but Massimo could recognize a repurposed FBI
Elena was so frustrated. Because this was the problem, wasn't it? How was she supposed to trust Massimo when he had been lying and sneaking around behind her back?Wasn't that just what her parents used to do? Wasn't Tyler using similarly ridiculous schemes—albeit with more force—to get her at his s
Elena tried to change directions but found herself at a dead end. Worst of all, the aisles were too cramped for her to slip by her step-mother. There was no way to avoid the woman."Are you ready to leave?"Elena hadn't been ready to hear that deep, steady voice again, but between Massimo and her st
Massimo stared at the fuel gauge, as if that would change the fact that the motorcycle didn't have much gas left. At least the damn thing beeped before it was completely empty—getting stranded on a deserted street with no easy way home truly would be the worst way to end this evening-into-morning ad
Fabio arrived at the Ferraro estate with his grandson's divorce papers in hand. His expression was frazzled and tired as he entered the don's office.Massimo only felt a little bad for being the cause of his grandfather's frustrations. He was, after all, dealing with a complicated revelation.Massim
Massimo thought he hadn't said anything strange, but one look at Elena's pale, shocked expression had him second-guessing that thought. Maybe he hadn't phrased the statement correctly? He was out of practice talking to anyone about anything other than work, after all...Or maybe this plan of slowly
There was another knock at the door. This time it was louder.At the same moment Elena dropped her arms, so did Massimo. In practically the same breath, they pulled apart. Wordlessly, they both put on one of the Grand Mermaid Hotel's complementary robes and headed to the door.Massimo opened the doo
Massimo harshly grabbed the shoulder of the person in the large coat, separating them from Elena."Are you alright?" Massimo asked.Elena's face was pink. "Y-yeah, I'm fine? What are you doing here?""Dinner ended," Massimo said dismissively. "If you're fine, why do look so nervous? What's really go
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