Moving on

Vincenzo's POV

The room was suffocating.

That was the thought that kept repeating in my head as flashlights went off around us.

Too bright. Too loud. Too many people.

“Mr. Marchese, one more photo please.”

I forced another smile.

Silvia’s arm tightened around mine as the photographer adjusted his angle.

“Perfect,” the man said cheerfully. “Closer together.”

Closer.

If only he knew how imp