Elena knew her friend was just trying to be helpful and kind. But Elena felt like Aria was flaunting her relationship. It just made Elena feel even more bitter about everything.Elena lasted a week between feeling like an intruder at work and bitter, jealous roommate at home. All the negative feelin
Elena tried to forget everything that happened last night when she returned to the Ferraro estate the following afternoon. She was going to do what she always did when she felt sad or upset—focus on work.This proved to be impossible for one important reason. Aria was already there.She was sat on M
Massimo didn't look up as Aria returned to the office. She walked up to him and examined his injuries—superficial things he barely even felt.Aria looked at him with pity. "You poor thing," she cooed. "Your doctor didn't even bandage your cut—let me help you."Aria wouldn't hear any of Massimo's pro
As soon as the words left Elena's mouth, her anger started to leave her. Why was she calling out her friend like this? Outside of her husband's own house?Didn't Elena have any shame or tact? She was better than this."Aria, listen," Elena began, ready to apologize, "I didn't mean—"Aria burst out l
Elena stared at her roommate Aria. Why was she at the Ferraro estate in the middle of the night?But Elena immediately chides herself. Aria is Massimo's husband—she must have been to his home before. And, as his wife, Aria can come and go as she pleases.It's Elena who shouldn't be here.Had Elena r
Massimo's voice had almost sounded afraid.Elena quickly got dressed, grabbed her medical bag, and caught a taxi to the Ferraro estate. It was eerily quiet as she ran through the mansion. She didn't see a single mafia man or servant.Elena opened the doors to Massimo's office and was greeted by a gr