Eva

I relished the shock etched on Lorenzo's face, his eyes wide with emotion as his question hung in the air: "What feelings are you talking about?"

I decided to tease him, relishing the obvious jealousy that flickered across his face. "What feelings do you want me to talk about?" I asked, my voice dripping with feigned innocence.

Lorenzo's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched as he struggled to maintain his composure. "Well, there are different types of feelings... hatred, anger, sadness..." His voice trailed off, leaving the question hanging between us.

"You forgot to mention love." I laughed, a playful spark dancing in my eyes.

Lorenzo's gaze locked onto mine,...