Chapter 219

• Matteo’s POV
• I leaned back in my chair, swirling the coffee in my mug as Emilia paced the living room in front of me. She wasn’t good at sitting still, especially when she was in one of her overthinking moods. Today, she was obsessing over some party Alaric was hosting, which I honestly couldn’t care less about.
• If it were up to me, she wouldn’t be with him in the first place, talk less of attending a stupid party he was hosting.