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“Oh, I see, how it is Damiano!” Cara squinted her eyes at him. “Don’t worry. We will get there!” She promised.
“I will stab him if his lips go anywhere near you.” Lorenzo made an appearance with Dom, who went to wrap his arm around Arianna. It looked like the brothers had finally accepted their relationship.
“Is that a threat, brother?” Damiano smirked.
“A promise.” Lorenzo retorted, mirroring his smirk.
“Cara, come here.” Damiano called after her, and her eyes lit up.
“Althaia.” Lorenzo looked at me, and Damiano’s head snapped to look at Lorenzo so fast with a warning look.
“Now, that’s a death wish, brother.”
“… I don’t understand. Are they joking, or do they really want to kill each other?” I asked Arianna when they continued making threats to one another.
“Just their usual pissing contest.” She sighed.
“You will see a lot of that.” Cecilia said, amused as she came over to us with Ava to congratulate me.
“I guess.” I chuckled.
The evening continued with more people coming up to greet and congratulate us. They all made me feel so warm and welcome that I couldn’t stop smiling from ear to ear.
Eleonora was so happy that all of her children were gathered, and Nonna was busy telling the others to hurry and get married because she wanted great-grandbabies. She continued to rant about how she was not getting any younger while everyone stood awkwardly.
I chuckled quietly and took a break from the crowd to grab a drink from the bar.
“What’s up with the glaring?” I asked Raffaele, finding him sitting on the barstool and glaring into the crowd. He didn’t respond as he continued staring daggers at someone. I followed his gaze and saw Ava talking to another man, laughing and touching his arm.
“Oh…” My brows went up.
“I don’t like that. I fucking hate it. Why the fuck is she touching him?” He snarled, and I rubbed his back in comfort.
“Are you still being very explicit with your words, or…?” I trailed off, and he gave me a blank look before sighing.
“No. At least, I don’t think so.” He muttered and rubbed the back of his head in frustration.
I let out a small sigh as I tried to comfort him, feeling sorry for him because it was obvious he wanted her, but it looked like she wasn’t interested.
“Oh my God!” I suddenly erupted in a laugh when Damiano walked up to us.
“Yeah, thanks for laughing.” He sulked, and I shook my head at him as I chuckled.
“You have it all wrong. She is trying to make you jealous.” I told him. This had his attention, and he straightened up.
“What?”
“Remember when we first met? I flirted with you and touched your arm and all that stuff?”
“How can I forget.” Raffaele wiggled his brows, and I rolled my eyes at him. I looked at Damiano, who had reached us, before turning my attention back to Raffaele.
“I did it solely to make him jealous. And it worked.” I pointed out to him.
“You almost had me kill him.” Damiano remarked.
“That’s on you. No one told you to be jealous.” I grinned.
“Okay, so what do I do? Punch the shit out of him as Damiano did to me?” Raffaele asked impatiently.
