CHAPTER FORTY FOUR

GIOVANNI’S POV.

I had woken up early the next morning to find the side of my bed empty with no sight of Roy. It has been two days since our make-out section and two days since Alexander nearly walked in.

Alexander was back to health, and Roy had spent the last two days dotting on him. She slept beside his bed and wanted to keep watchful eyes on him. As much as I told her she didn’t have to do that, and despite the fact that he was all better, she still couldn’t help but get worried. I guess this was her going into a full-mother protective mood, as she saw Alexander as her own.

A smile made its way across my face as I got up from the bed, making my way to the bathroom for my morning routine, which involved brushing my teeth and cleansing my face with my face wash.

Once I was done, I made my way downstairs, the sound of laughter drawing me towards the kitchen. I found Alexander and Roy giggling as they peered into the oven. They both wore aprons and big chef hats, and Roy was liberal