Chapter 309

• “Sei così dannatamente perfetto, penso che tu faccia sembrare la perfezione una merda.” Your so damn perfect, I think you make perfection look like shit.
• “E fai sembrare gli uomini belli dei troll.” And you make good-looking men look like trolls. I smile. “It’s not the same thing but I thought you should know that.” And I walk past him. Because I can’t help from wanting to laugh at how his jaw dropped and he looked absolutely lost for words. Or thoughts.
• But he catches up to me and pulls my back into his chest as his head rests on my shoulder. “Tu, mia bellissima moglie, sei qualcosa di completamente diverso.” You, my beautiful wife, are something else entirely.