I got into the car, crossed my arms, and put my suitcase in the trunk. Clara started the engine and off we went from the mansion to the penthouse. I had this nagging feeling that maybe going to the penthouse Luca bought me wasn't such a great idea. I looked out the window and got lost in my thoughts.

"Does Luca know about your divorce?" Clara asked.

"Nope, and I don't plan on telling him anytime soon. He'd worry too much. Let's keep it between us, okay?" I replied.

"Sure, that's cool. Luca loves playing the overprotective brother, anyway." We both chuckled and sighed.

"So, what's your plan now?" Clara...