Our Promise: Vincenzo Garcia
At times his direct words were enough to make me drown, but until now, all Angelo said was reality.
“Angelo, did you see Luis’ new tutor?” I wondered, thinking about the woman who could give me a run for my money. She didn’t look bad at all, and unlike Serena, she was probably not married.
“I did,” Angelo said.
“Who’s hotter?”
“What is this, high school?”
“Just answer the damn question.”
“She looks good, yes.” Angelo stepped closer, staring down at me. “But that’s all.”
“That’s all?” I asked for confirmation. Angelo chuckled, leaving a few inches between us. His finger moved to my cheek.
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