Chapter 114

• Alessio
• "Why the hell aren't you answering the phone or your wife?" That was the question Gemma greeted me with on Saturday night when I finally came home to sleep after dealing with a stupid hangover that had me in bad shape. She was furious beyond exhaustion when she saw me in that state, and it was evident that I was a mess. But as soon as she saw me and noticed my gestures, she knew something was wrong.
• "What the hell happened? Why are you acting like you got drunk?" She asked bluntly, and I took a deep breath.