ISABELLA
It was lunchtime, and I was about to sit down with Cammila in the cafeteria when she asked.
"What's with the series of hickeys on your neck?" I smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction at the same time embarrassed by the amount of eyes on me.
"Well, he is really into me, that he almost refused me coming to the firm today," I replied having my seat.
"Well, it's obvious how disorganized you looked this morning before your case," Camilla replied to me with an eye roll, I had come late this morning for the case all because of Lorenzo. Thank goodness I already prepared well all through the night.
"Well, at least he made me happy this morning and I was able to win h ass because of my mood." Camilla scoffed and then placed her phone on the table.
"Give me Marcello's number… he blocked me already with the one he used in reaching out to me the other day for the party." I scoffed.
