Chapter 36

• Genna's POV
• I sat on my bed with my knees pulled to my chest while the clock on the nightstand crawled past seven-thirty. The house felt too quiet because Denise had gone to bed early after a long day of playing and Leonardo stayed downstairs handling calls.
• I kept thinking about the gala, about Adriana getting ready to walk in on his arm, about the way he looked at me this morning when he asked me to come and then simply accepted when I said no. My stomach stayed twisted tight from jealousy even though I had no right to feel it.