Chapter 16
Gio’s hand was pressed against his son’s car seat strapped into the passenger side of his two-seater.
Tom cried the entire time.
The sports car was toast once he made it back home. He’d order a string of SUVs and sedans for his needs from now on.
However the entire ride home he kept imagining Kiwi with him and his blood turned cold with disappointment whenever he saw the empty head cushion of where she should be seated.
He arrived at the villa and parked, his son still crying. He freed him from the car seat and scooped him up, rushing up the stairs. Caro directed him and Tom into the library like she was the woman in charge. She crossed her arms and asked, “Where is Kiwi?”
Everything was a whirlwind of sights but all he could focus on really was that his son had his square
