Epilogue

GIA'S POV

A week later. I was asleep in my bed, still mad at Mario, for carelessly ordering his man to kill someone else when I thought that he was changed. I didn't want to utter a single word to him even after we moved to the new house.

When I heard a door knock early this morning, I groaned and sat up on my bed and told the person outside to come in.

It was Mario.

"I hope I didn't wake you up." He said when our eyes met.

I didn't want to pay attention to the pace of my heartbeat. So, instead, I looked him in the eye and pretended that I was still mad at him. That seeing him did not make me want to jump out of bed and bury my face in his neck, and let him kiss me until we were both out of breath and lusting for one another.

"No. But what do you want? Are you here to ask me when I am leaving your house?" I folded my arms across my chest.

"No. I am here to give you this," he came forward and handed me a document.

'Conti Logistics' was boldly written on top of the document. I took