ANNA

Maybe he also regretted that he met Angelo here and told him everything. But I was also very affected, and I refused his phones for three days in a row. Now we had decided to behave like two adults and just talk. In the end, it was his right not to believe me. And maybe I was in a hurry to draw the wrong conclusions.

“Anna…” he murmured, rising to his feet towering over me. God, I missed his presence. As soon as its musk aroma rose, it entered the deepest corners of my ...