Molly's POV
After Radley's call, Gianni didn't stop there. "Are you done with the call now? Hurry up and kiss her feet before your brother arrives."
His expression was defiant and I was beginning to worry about his busy schedules. He had already spent an hour here and I feared spending more of his time.
Radley was in tears. Not even my slaps made him cry, and his stubbornness was so ingrained in him that he didn't comply.
"I can't. She means nothing to me."
A slap from Gianni sent him crashing into the sofa, his mother wailing as if she had just lost a son and a husband when we heard the sound of a siren.
Gianni was displeased because Radley was fortunate not to have hit the wall like his father and was cushioned by the sofa instead.
The sound of the siren gre
