Sixteen: Luca Capaldi

Sixteen

Luca Capaldi

We finished our breakfast with Wilkins, and then I took Audrina to the Prudential Center. It was a large, shopping mall filled with designer stores with everything from Dior to Kate Spade. “What are we doing here?” Audrina asked. “You know I can just have my stuff shipped from my home.”

I laughed. “You’d have to go back to New York to do that. I’m not letting you out of my eyesight now that I’ve got you. Besides, since the public knows that we’re married now, there’s something important that the two of us need to do.”

Audrina groaned. “Please don’t tell me that you want to have a vow renewal ceremony or something. The wedding in Vegas was enough. I don’t want to live through that experience again.”

I kept my face neutral. Audrina was the kind of girl that loved to put on a show. When we were younger, we’d gotten married as a spur of the moment thing to keep her safe from Andre. Now, we were adults, with money of our own. Not that we’d ever been poor. We’d