8
McKayla
I peered from the beautiful woman who came in the kitchen to Savio and saw the glare on his face, partly jealous that he wasn’t paying attention to me any longer. I couldn’t explain why I was pissed, but I didn’t want him to know.
“Adelina, so nice to see you again.” Viviana reached out for a hug, but the smile didn’t reach Adelina’s eyes like they did when I stepped in the room.
“Mr. Calabresi, you’re still just as handsome,” Viviana said.
“Who invited you inside, Viviana?” Savio asked.
“I’m family, Savio.”
“McKayla, let’s go in my office to speak.” Mr. Calabresi placed his hand on the back of my shoulder and escorted me to his office. I looked back over my shoulder at Viviana and Savio arguing.
“Come have a seat.”
“Thank you.”
“I know you’re probably confused and have
