Chapter 39

Grayson’s POV-

Italy had been an impulse decision.

Honestly, I didn’t even know why I did it. She mentioned pizza, and immediately, I thought of one of the restaurants I owned, which just so happened to be in Italy.

Now that we were here, I thought back to Carter’s words and decided I’d check on the progress of the situation myself. Tv days should be enough,

I made the arrangements while she ate, stumbling across one tiny issue. The hotel that had penthouse suite I preferred ha no other rooms available for booking tonight. So, I had two choices–either wait until tomorrow or share a room with Av

I’d chosen the latter. From the look on her face right now, I could guess she was going to react even worse when I told ner

that.

“What do you mean we’re staying for another two days?” she whisper–yelled, her voice tight with irritation. “I have work. I have wedding plans. You can’t just whisk me off to Italy and then tell me I’m staying for two whole days!”

I’d already sorted it all out. According to what Eliza had sent to her workplace, Ava was still “traumatized‘ from the near- death situation and would only be able to resume work on Monday.

That had been Eliza’s idea. For once, a PA was actually thinking on her feet..

As for the wedding. I had Eliza reach out to Isabella to handle the planning for the next two days, knowing she and Ava wen working on it together.

“Grayson, are you even listening to me?” she snapped, her eyes narrowed.

I looked up from my phone, “Yes. You just finished making a speech about how this is wrong, how I promised not to control your life, and how you expected me to take you back home. Right now. Did I miss anything?

She glared at me, her jaw tight. “You think this is funny?”

“No, but I think you’re overreacting. I’ve taken care of everything. You’ll resume on Monday, and your friend will handle the wedding plans in the meantime.” My phone chimed again. I glanced at it before turning back to her. “And Eliza, who I believe you know, wants to know if you’ll be attending her birthday party next Saturday.”

Ava blinked, taken aback. “What birthday party?”

“The one she politely asked me to invite you to,” I said, matter–of–factly. “I got distracted when I was attacked.”

Her lips pressed into a thin line, and she huffed, clearly irritated “You are unbelievable. You’re so… insufferable. This isn’t fair, Grayson. What do you expect me to do in Italy for two days”

I raised an eyebrow, but before I could respond, she groaned. “Don’t answer that. It’s Italy. For the record. I do not approve of this.”

A small smile tugged at the corner of my lips, and I could see her narrow her eyes at me in response. Just then, the chef- Giovanni approached, breaking the tension.

meal?” he asked, his eyes lighting as he beamed

gears quickly, placing a practiced–smile on her face Oli, I absolutely loved it! The best I’ve had in a long

wider, and I swore I saw a slight blush creep up

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be her grandfather, I reminded

her all.

much trust I had put in him enough to hand the reins of one

me next. “Signor Blackwood, would you like

I could respond, Ava jumped in, her tone too innocent to be genuine. “Grayson ha fame

and would die for that

my eyes narrowing. The reminder that she spoke seven languages suddenly clicked. She gave me overly sweet smile

with enthusiasm. “Parli italiano?”

bigger, “Si. Fluidamente.” (“Yes.

turned to me, “Bella e intelligente. Molto bene, Signor Black Wood. Preparerò subito la migliore pizza per leil” (Beautif and smart. Very good, Mr. Blackwood. I’ll prepare the

the situation. I turned to Ava, still glaring.

shrugged nonchalantly, leaning back in her chair. “I thought we were

growl rumbled low in my chest–instinctive, primal–and I clenched my fists, trying to keep my irritation in check. My wolf stirred within me, strangely approving of her boldness. It only fueled my

to meet mine, a teasing glint in them. “What You can whisk me off to

low. “That’s

similar to me. You make decisions without

he was getting out of this. Her defiance, her audacity–it should have pissed me off. Hell, it did piss me off. But at the same

“You really want to play this

like have anything else to do for

angry, I could tell. But underneath that anger, there was something

“Fine. Play your game. But don’t be surprised

eyes. “Typical Always have

I said simply, my voice

of me with a flourish, smiling proudly. “Here you go! The best pizza in all of

TG.

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Chapter 39

forced a polite smile.

to

shrugged, feigning indifference. “I’m sure

a slice, not breaking eye contact with her as I took a bite. The flavors exploded on my

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