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Matteo’s POV: There was this running joke that men couldn't multitask, but I didn't think people realized quite how true it is. Even when it comes to thinking, it was hard to be in two different mental spaces at once. I was suffering from this curse right now, as I prepared myself to send away another girl who couldn't compare with my latest obsession. “Daisy--” I began. “It’s Rose.” Fucking close enough. “Rose," I said. "I think you should go. I’m not gonna be much fun today ‘cause I had a bad night. You understand, don’t you?” She ate my lies up like a homeless man eating a meal that didn’t come from a dumpster. “Another time?” She asked hopefully. “Of course.” f**k no. Luca came into the guest bedroom a second after she’d left. He stood in the doorway, crossing his arms