Calling Ginevra

Amalia picked up her phone while sitting in the back garden while Marcella was doing laps in the pool. From her vantage point, she could see Romeo watching Marcella from his office. She was certain the man had it worse than Valerio did for Amalia.

She giggled with the notion and then dialed out the number to Ginevra.

“Hello?”

“Hi Ginevra. It’s me.”

“Amalia!” Ginevra screamed so loud Amalia was for