Gabriele's POV

I sat in my office staring at the documents I had to work on but all I saw was Arianna's pretty smile.

The image of her tucking her hair behind her ear as she smiled at me made the letters in the paper in front of me seem like a shadow of reality.

"Rather than sit here and smile like that, you know you can just tell her right?"

Basilio's annoying voice broke through my subconscious like some God and I jumped back to reality.

He was standing right across from me with amusement dancing in his eyes.

"What do you want?" I hissed.

He walked closer and...