C63 A bitch fight

Date = 8 January

Place = Rome (Damion’s penthouse)

POV - Mel

Bang. Bang. Bang.

The knocking downstairs is loud enough to shatter the moment.

He freezes.

I blink. “Were you expecting someone?”

“Probably Mark,” he mutters, grabbing a towel and doing his best to look … decent.

I’m not sure whether I’m relieved or devastated. Probably both. Mostly devastated.

“I’ll get it,” I say