Arianna's POV

The ride home was quiet. I could tell Gabriele was still angry. He was too focused on the road and I didn't like it.

I felt guilty.

Even though I didn't mean to anger him. I couldn't help saying hello to a friend. Brett was really just my friend. Besides, I didn't know Gabriele would take it so personally.

Our relationship wasn't even defined yet. Yes we had sex and we both enjoyed it and the chemistry was out of the world but... There was no name to what we were.

Why did he act that way? Was he having deeper feelings for me?

No –I thought, shaking...