Chapter 24. I Love You

Ennio’s POV

“I know a nice place outside. Just like old times,” Elise says, and I drink the bourbon faster than I can get drunk.

“How’s Vicenzo doing?” I ask, and her mouth closes immediately. “Is he at the party? I’d love to catch up,” I add, watching her cheerful gaze turn sullen.

“I want you. I’ve always had. My husband and I aren’t a thing,” she says, her fingers trailing over my arm.

Elise Cortez Hermano. Damn, I was really crazy sleeping with her back then. But nothing thrills a man more than taking something from another equally stronger man. Sleeping with Elise was a mistake. A mistake to sp*ke Vicenzo after he single-handedly took down my operations in Spain years ago. Of course, the fucker knew I fucked his wife, but up to now, I can see he keeps her around.

“I’m married, in case you haven’t noticed,” I state the obvious.

“What? That Americano? She’s so cheap and not your type. I can tell by looking at her that she doesn’t satisfy you as