C41 Chapter Forty One

Sienna

Ibiza, Spain. We were on a holiday. I could enjoy this. All I had to do was push Salvatore to the back of my mind. He was a problem for another time. He was fucking pissing me off, and I couldn't wait to fucking stab him to death.

I smiled as the car approached Eric's Villa. It was a stunning white building which was surrounded by palm trees. The architecture was astonishing