Molly's POV
This was the longest peaceful chat I had with Gianni since our paths crossed again.
Everything was going well until the last part, but I knew he was joking about wanting me to sleep in his room.
"Stop being silly," I replied, matching his teasing energy. Just as I caught sight of something, he covered himself with the duvet and yelled, "Get out, Molly."
I could swear I saw pain in his eyes. His erection seemed abnormal, and I wondered why he wasn't with his wife.
As a divorcee of a cheating ex-husband, I knew how lonely nights could be, especially when your body craved intimacy.
I've been there, and it wasn't a pleasant experience, but maybe it wasn't my business. I left with the empty soup bowl, and after my shower, I barely caught some sleep when I heard R
