CHAPTER 12: Giovanni's POV She didn't say much to me after that day. It killed me to watch her ignore me, a silent wall forming between us, but underneath that frustration, I also yearned to understand her pain, what had broken her inside. The house phone rang, shattering the tense quiet.“Don,” Diane's voice carried through the receiver, her tone measured but strained.“Speak,” I replied, my eyes drifting to Mirabella, who sat on the couch engrossed in a book. She hadn't looked my way once. I wanted to reach out, to spank her ass badly, maybe that would snap her out of whatever silence had taken hold of her, but I knew better. This time, that approach was useless.“Lorenzo asked me to drop some things over,” Diane said.And just then, I heard the faint beep of the keypad at the door. She came in moments later, grocery bags in hand.She looked at Mirabella, then at me, and Mirabella responded with a friendly smile, standing up gracefully.“Hi, I'm Mirabella,” she said, h
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