Maxim
I walk away wondering if I have officially lost my damn mind. I don’t even know why the hell I agreed to this. The words had left my mouth so easily “You’ll marry me instead.” I had intended to say we would pay her parents debt as Lorenzo did some kind of chickenshit ghosting routine which was not her fault. I wish I could say I got my Italian and English mixed up but that excuse would never hold since I’ve been speaking both since I was born. And after that abysmal dinner the night before, Carys deserved a few million dollars. If nothing else in order to cover the therapy she will need to recover from the vitriol that was uttered. Luckily she doesn’t seem to speak a lick of Italian.
My aunt was out of control last night. I had intended to talk to Lorenzo later on and find out exa
