Dario’s mouth curves into a hot smile with a hint of playfulness. “Relax, bellissima. I’m the nice one.” “Stop calling her beautiful,” Renzo suddenly growls, something possessive in his tone. Dario lets out a burst of laughter before moving away from me and taking a seat at the island. His eyes settle on Renzo, a mischievous expression making him seem friendly. “Hmm…Possessive much?” he taunts Renzo.
