Chapter 238

• Gianna’s POV
• I wasn’t sure why I agreed to a girls’ night out in the first place. Maybe it was because my friends refused to take no for an answer, or maybe it was because I needed a distraction from the constant loop of Matteo in my mind. Either way, I found myself sitting in a dimly lit restaurant, sipping on a glass of white wine while my friends chatted animatedly about everything under the sun.
• “Okay, Gianna,” Elise said, leaning forward with an expectant grin. “Enough about work. Spill. What’s going on with you? You’ve been quiet all night.”