Chapter 28

• Marcello
• I stop the car, watching as the garage door shuts. She should be fine; Alesandro isn't an issue now. Opening the door, I walk out, going through, glancing in the rooms, my hand opening the door to the living room, my eyes widening.
• Closing my eyes, I turn, the door slamming against the frame - I shouldn't care; why the fuck do I care? Walking through to the office, I take out the bottle and glass; filling it, I shake my head. The door opening, my eyes snapping up to Adrian.