75. The Arrival
Giuseppe
Since that damned party, I lost Amelia. She only asked for honesty, and I didn't give it to her. Everything I had achieved with her went down the drain. When I saw her walk out the door, I knew I was sealing my fate with her. And now, I have a moral obligation to Marjo. What she did was selfless, but still, it wasn't her problem, and I should have had the guts to face Moran. That bastard has always wanted what I have.
I pace around my office, thinking about what I can do next. It occurs to me to ask for one last chance. If I need to beg, I will. I send her a message, but hours pass, and she doesn't reply.
I slump into my chair. At 37 years old, I'm behaving anxiously over a woman, something that's never happened to me before. Amelia has made me feel many new se
