Chapter 102

Damiano

I watched Althaia as she struggled to stifle her laughter, but her attempts were in vain.

“So, your Nonna is really assuming you’re a virgin? A thirty-year-old virgin?” She asked in between chuckles but couldn’t stop and was now full-on laughing.

“Apparently.” I said with a shake of my head.

“That is too funny!”

“Nonna was always after us when we were younger, warning us to not get involved with anyone until marriage.” I lightly scoffed.

“I understand the idea of preventing hormonal boys from fucking around to avoid accidental pregnancies. But you were engaged! Surely, she wouldn’t expect you to be a virgin when you were in a serious relationship, right?” Althaia looked at me with a raised brow, amusement clear in her eyes.

“Sienna was… different.” I said, resting my hands behind my head and closed my eyes.

“Different how?

“Sienna was a proud Catholic woman.” I answered.

“… You’re telling me you did