117.

Russo's POV

When I walked down the stairs, I found Regina waiting for me in the living room. But something was off, she didn't return my smiles.

Why did I think she should? I had been ignoring her for centuries now and the next thing was to pretend as though we were cool?

Nah, she wouldn't be foolish to that extent.

"Gina, what brings you here?" I asked her, acting that  nothing had happened.

Oh Fudge, her glares could kill, what the ...