Chapter 18 Be A Perfect Fiancee

• Serena sighed, still remaining seated as the men moved to the patio for drinks. Her heart was still racing in her chest even though lunch went smoother than she had expected. She had been half expecting a fight to break out and each man pulling out their guns and turning the expensive dinner table into a crime scene.
• Serena blamed her overactive imagination on the Mafia movies she watched.
• "Come on," Adriano said in a commanding tone, with his unimpressed eyes boring holes into her face.