Initially, Serafina had resorted to treating Alessio like an absolute stranger; she neither talked to him nor made eye contact with him.
As far as she was concerned, he was no one to her. A lying, manipulative, and selfish no one, someone who had her anger and resentment for her brother growing day by day.
She had grown to hate her twin to the extent that she wanted to hurt him, and hurt him the exact same way he hurt her. And what better way to achieve that than by manipulating his men?
On this particular day, Serafina had to go to the gallery to set up for the opening of her exhibition. Stepping out in her bathrobe, she called out to Alessio who had been standing guard by the stairs beside his partner, Theo.
"Alessio," She redirected his attention to her. "Get me a coffee,"
Nodding
