Chapter 36 Memories Of The Past

• Allegra Turano
• There is something in the way my uncle says that statement to Mario that has me feeling uneasy. I sat beside Mario on our way back to my penthouse, my brain is on overdrive and I feel him glancing at me from the side every few minutes. He reaches out and takes my hand, all I can do is stare at them as he laces his fingers with mine.
• This feels incredibly intimate, but nice at the same time giving me comfort. I stay quiet as Mario menovers his car through the busy streets. I watch the lights blur as they all melt into one as he speeds through the city. His jaw is tight as he continues to glance at me, the tension in the car is building.