Chapter 2
Giorgio Morgan, known as Gio to his friends, left his private jet and instantly felt the heat and humidity of Miami like a boiling hot soup that was nothing like the warm Italian climate he loved.
His phone dinged and he read the screen. Piper Lacey. Again. He’d spoken to her last night and she hadn’t really gotten to the reason why she’d called. It had been an awkward conversation so he sent the call to voicemail as he didn’t need to talk to his ex-girlfriend from over a year ago.
The driver put his bag in the trunk and Gio relaxed as he slid into the black limo that was already cold from air conditioning. Piper had been a beautiful woman, but he hadn’t thought about her in a long time.
However, the woman he’d met in Paris over fashion week a few months ago unusually returne
