Chapter Eleven

Maria

The maids brought food to the table. Parents are talking with each other about God knows what. I looked at Alessandro again, he is staring at me, god, this is uncomfortable.

He is probably 6"1, had brown colour hair, a bit grown till his neck. He looks like his father, having a hint of both blue and silver in his eyes. He had worn a black shirt, covering his muscled arms. I can see there are a few tattoos on his hands and neck.

Fuck, he looks hot.

Then I look at the person next to him, he is quite similar to Alessandro, so that must be Matteo. He is similar in height to Alessandro, same hair but shorter in length, and has blue eyes. He has also worn a black shirt and there were no tattoos visible.

He looked at me with a mischievous smirk. Oh, that reminds me of Chris, this is not good. I am in hell. Vincent is sitting on the head table, on his right is his wife Georgia.

Then Alessandro and then Matteo. On Vincent's left side was my uncle Angelo, mum, me and then Theo. I was just