V A L E R I E
Giovanni's house was huge. For a single man with no kids, he had a massive place.
It had four bedrooms, two offices, two guest rooms, a library, a kitchen, and an attic. And the outside was just as amazing. It was a private property with a lot of green, and flowers.
The kitchen was big and beautiful. White and brown cabinets, black and gold counters, marble island, a huge refrigerator, a stove, oven, microwave, and everything. The interior of the entire house was modern, and the furniture was comfortable.
I went straight to his kitchen to microwave the food and set the table, while he sat on a stool by the island.
"Here, take your drugs."
I handed him the medicine and a glass of water, and watched him swallow them down.
His Adam apple bobbed as he drank the water, and
