Enzo

I couldn’t get Sera’s face out of my head as I made my way downstairs before dinner to see if Luca had made any progress with his father. The

hurt that dimmed the light in her eyes. The anger. The betrayal.

This was not how this was supposed to go. Dammit.

I wanted to run back up the stairs and drag her out of the shower and back into the bed. I wanted to hide from the rest of this fucked up world that was trying to tear us apart.

I wanted to stop time.

But no matter how much I wanted all of that, it wasn’t going to...