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The door next to his suite opens and I still, my stomach falling out from beneath me.
“Message me when you can get away from your friends and we can—” the deep voice starts before he’s cut off.
“Nat? What the hell?”
Oh no.
No.
I turn my head slowly and see Savannah standing there in last night’s clothes with Romeo Conti standing behind her.
What the hell?
Just then, Alessandro’s door opens.
“Oh, look, Nico, it’s my wife,” he shouts, sounding drunk.
“What in the hell did you say?” Romeo asks, stepping out of his suite with just a pair of shorts on, showing off an array of tattoos over his well-defined body. Wasn’t expecting that from him.
“Shit,” Alessandro curses.
“Fuck,” his friend adds behind him before he bursts out laughing, and then Alessandro does, too.
“Are you drunk?” I turn and stare at Alessandro who is leaning against the door.
“Yes. I got some bad news.”
“Same,” I say, narrowing my eyes on him.
“Babes, are you okay?” Savannah asks, looking between Alessandro and me.
“What are you doing here, Fiorenzo?” Romeo sneers.
“This has nothing to do with you. I need to talk to your brother,” I tell him.
“No,” he says, storming over to where I stand. I back up a couple of steps.
“Hey, don’t you dare touch my wife,” Alessandro says, placing his hands on his brother’s chest.
“Wife? What the hell are you talking about? How drunk are you?”
His friend starts to laugh again, and this time, he is holding his stomach as he almost falls over from it.
“Yeah, my wife. Apparently, we got married last night,” he tells his brother.
Savannah gasps. “You got married?”
I didn’t want anyone to find out about my drunken mistake, and now it’s turning into something bigger than I wanted it to be. It’s going to get much bigger in a week’s time when the magazine drops their exclusive of our wedding.
“Can we talk about this inside?” I ask.
“Yes, come on in,” Alessandro slurs as he holds the door open for us.
Savannah walks past and links her hand with mine as we walk into the room. I appreciate her support.
“Were you slinking out of Romeo Conti’s room?” I whisper to her.
“Yes. But I don’t think you can judge me right now.” She chuckles.
