C71 this curse
Marco furrowed his brow as he gazed at the woman who seemed distracted from herself. Marco’s mind was consumed with questions about whether Letta had gotten drunk after just a few glasses of wine. Letta was massaging the bridge of her nose at the time. “I shouldn’t have gotten involved with a man like you,” Letta said, causing Marco to pause as he was about to drink from his glass of wine
