Chapter 150 A List Of Options

• The silence inside the car was thick enough to feel like a third presence wedged between Fabrizio and Seraphina.
• With every mile toward Taormina, Fabrizio became acutely aware of her breathing—filling the confined space like a quiet provocation designed solely to test him.
• “Aren’t we going to stop?” Seraphina asked, her lips curling into a suggestive smile, as if teasing his patience simply for the pleasure of it.