Chapter 92

• GIULIA
• I tossed and turned all night and only slept at the crack of dawn. Even at that, the slumber wasn't a peaceful one. I had nightmares of that bitch taking over everything I had worked for, while Mark stood behind her, watching without saying anything. Groaning in frustration, I rolled out of the bed and walked towards the door, not bothering to wash my face. The smell of brewed coffee, strong in the air, led me towards the stairs.
• “You look like a zombie!” Kenzo exclaimed when I trudged down the stairs, walking like a tortoise with its heavy shell.