Giovanni POV

Nathan had already left, and now it was just me and Mia. She was completely knocked out—so drunk that she had already vomited more than twice. Leaving her alone wasn’t even an option. I couldn’t imagine her choking on her own vomit while I pretended everything was fine somewhere else.

And I hadn’t even told Mitchell I wouldn’t be coming home. I just rushed out saying I’d “be back soon.” That was hours ago.

I picked up my phone, staring at Mia as she snored ...