Don,Take Your Love To The Deep Sea

It was the first year of my boyfriend Gabriel Salvatti and my best friend Serena Cavallo's political alliance engagement.

Gabriel had thrown himself off the second-floor balcony of the Salvatti estate, shattering his leg on the marble drive, just to make his point.

His parents had crouched over him, and through the pain he'd hissed, ""I will only ever marry Chloe Moretti. No one else.""

Meanwhile, Serena, my supposed best friend, had spent the whole night crying with me at the Moretti safehouse.