I insisted we met at an open spot.
And even though I didn't tell Jace I was going anywhere, I was sure his guards had reported back to him that I left the house. Two of them came with me but I just hoped he wouldn't find me here and cause a scene.
Massimo looked like sin. I hadn't seen him for months. And he looked as handsome as he used to just a little more villainous. I couldn't help but wonder if he had always been like that and I just didn't notice.
Nervously, I fiddled with my necklace, the same one Jace placed around my neck from years ago. My casual white two piece gleamed against the brown themed restaurant that had a few people present.
"You look great." Massimo said with a typical smirk.
"Of course I do. Wish I could say the same for you." I retorted fearlessly.
For some reason I had a lot more courage than I anticipated. I had not seen him for a long time and I was aware of all the chaos he was causing for my husband, still I wasn't afraid of him.