While Lorenzo was away at the Lougue talking to his father on the phone.
Carlos tried to stop someone was barging into his office.
“Miss De Luca…you can’t go in…you have to make an appointment before seeing Mr Martini.”
“An appointment?Me?Have you forgotten who I am?”
“Please…”She pushed Carlos out of her way and hurried into his office.
“Miss De Luca…you can’t…Mrs Martini,I didn’t mean to wake you.”Carlos apologized now seeing Fabiola yawning and sitting up on the sofa.
Mrs Martini?
She heard about Lorenzo getting married from her parents but she knew very well that he wouldn’t stoop so low to marry someone like this woman before her…
This ought to be a sham!
And why the hell was his jacket around her body?
A fake marriage should remain fake!
Anger blinded her vision.
“You b**
