chapter 12

"Demetrio Laurenti," he said at the reception without looking at the girl behind him.

Evangelina rolled her eyes.

Why would he be so damn arrogant? she thought and Demetrio smiled, as if he could read her thoughts.

"Side by side, as you requested, sir," Evangelina was surprised to see the golden keys in Demetrio's hands.

He asked for rooms again, suites for him and me.

"Let's go," he indicated with his hand, and for some reason Eva was nervous. Since yesterday the Italian hadn't stopped looking after her in the best possible way, and that certainly made the secretary's hair stand on end.

"Rest, I'll be right back," he said, leaving her at the door of the room so that he could enter his own.

Evangelina marveled at the taste of this suite. It had a shower in the middle of the room; the walls were made of glass, making it look like the bathroom was outdoors; the bed was huge with white sheets, and there were several pieces of furniture everywhere, plus a huge mirror on the ceiling; and t