SCARLETT POV
This is it, my last day in Manchester. Most of my and Amelia’s belongings have already been sent ahead. We each have a small carry on and a tote to take with us. Our flight was in the evening and Marco insisted on having lunch with me at his place. I’m on my way up now and I’m starting to feel a little sad. Even though I never felt anything other than s****l attraction for him, we got pretty close. I am glad that I never got into a relationship with anyone here. I didn’t see the point in getting into one when I didn’t plan on staying here. I reached his door and knocked softly. When he opened the door and gave me that panty-dropping smile, I almost tackled him to the ground. “Come in Bella, take a seat. I’m almost done.” He motioned to the kitchen table.
He pulled me in for
