*Olivia*
"No," Gio said firmly as soon as we heard the front door shut behind Elena.
I turned to him, my emotions calming down as I realized Elena's suggestion had changed from ridiculous to reasonable. Gio shot me a stern look and shut me down.
"But wait, Gio!" I protested, following him as he headed to our bedroom. "We should at least discuss this!"
He wasn't listening anymore, and he slammed the door to the suite behind me. I halted in my tracks, barely stopping from colliding with the wood. I huffed at his childish act but followed him anyway, disregarding the clear warning.
"Elena had a point," I called out, searching for him in the sitting room before heading to the bedroom.
Gio had his back turned to me, staring into the closet with a hard look as he unbuttoned the cufflinks
