His eyes

Giulia De Angelis

I close my eyes trying to concentrate my thoughts on a single objective, there is no possibility of marrying anyone or forming a family.

Dirty that way like any other.

"Now you can turn around Giulia"- I wake up the derogatory thoughts with a serious voice.

A little apprehensive, I turn and look more closely at the large room with the infamous empty black sofa, the panoramic view of the city through a huge glass wall, and the huge man leaning against a black glass table wearing a tailored suit that highlights his muscular legs.

I'm trapped under the heavy gaze doing a meticulous analysis seeking to see all my sins.

I suck in a breath trying to lessen the heat that spreads through my cheeks at the dirty memory of the sounds he made with the girl, I open the small bag pulling out the velvet box.

"I came to return this." - I push the words out by stretching my hand with the object.

I lower my face too embarrassed, looking at the well-polished luxury dress shoes with a