62

WILLOW

Kenzo’s hands rests on my arms and I shiver from the roughness of the top of his fingers.

I move forward slightly losing his touch before I turn around to see his face.

“Long time no see mi amore, how was your trip in France?” He asks as he runs his hands through his slicked back hair.

“Fuck off Kenzo,” I growl at him and the smile on his face only becomes bigger.

“This wasn’t you reaction when you were dancing with me a few days back ,” He says as he moves back.

What the fuck is wrong with him? What is he even talking about.

“You don’t have to act like a lunatic all the time,” I say to him before I take Luciano’s hands.

“As you can see I am busy with my husband,” I say before I turn towards the crowd. Luciano did not oblige, he followed me instead.

“Mrs roman,” An interview calls and I smile at her. I recognized her from E! The last time I had an interview in my fathers event she was the same person.

“Would just give me a minute or two? A short interview people are kill