Chapter EightyThree

Alessandro and I reached the kitchen. "Where is she?" Lorenzo asked and Sandro quickly looked in both directions searching for me.

"I'm behind him," I said making Alessandro turn around, he laughed as he lifted me up by my armpits.

"It's not my fault, you're short," he joked, which amused me as I glared down at him.

"Alessandro, put our sister down" Lorenzo commanded, and Alessandro chuckled before putting me back on my feet.

I walked around him a little bit, and in a playful gesture, I tripped him, making him fall onto the ground. I immediately rushed over to Lorenzo and hid myself against him which made Lorenzo laugh.

I peeked to see Alessandro standing up from the ground, laughing as well, but I was confused as to why he wasn't yelling at me.

"God damn, Sorella. Do you not like being picked up like that or something?" he asked, his question causing me to raise my eyebrows in surprise, although his question seemed asked in a playful manner.

I laughed along, enjoying the positive en