TORONTO, CANADA

SOPHIA'S POV
I made my way to the kitchen to make breakfast for myself because today is Isabella's day off. I woke up early in his arms. after a lot of struggle, I finally slipped out of his hold, freshened up and made my way right downstairs without making a noise.
Taking out the roasted chicken pieces from the stocked fridge, I kept it in the oven. Meanwhile, I made bread toast for me when I heard the door shut. I kept doing my work, knowing it's him.
'"Hey". A cheerful voice made me snap in the direction of the source.
"Oh, you ?" My eyes furrowed in confusion at the asshole Alessandro.
"Yes. The great me". he grinned cheesily.
"How did you enter in?". I asked, not caring how rude I was.
"My brother's house bissss". was all he replied. Right. I just rolled m
