Chapter 95 Dirty Romance

• Cara's pov
• “Gina, I have to tell you something.” I said hesitantly, wringing my fingers under the sturdy terrace table as I prepared myself for any outburst I might receive. The air was crisp and breezy but it did nothing to cool out the uncomfortable hotness I was feeling. I was going to likely break the beautiful bond I had with Gina with what I was about to confess and not even a pleasant weather could make me feel less shitty at the moment.
• My step sister regarded me with an unreadable expression before signaling for a maid to bring us more arancini. She really looked every inch the Signora of the house, so much that I momentarily forgot she was still shy of twenty. But she was no longer the daddy's little princess she was a few months back, she was now mistress of a house as grand as this.