Niccolo Point of View
Because that woman was me
Because that woman was me
Because that woman was me...
What the damn is she doing? Did she just confess to my Nonna that she was the woman who left her grandson?
Snap it, what the heck is she thinking, going about at confessing my Nonna at such a sensitive time?
Although our intention was purely to get a jealous reaction from her previously and claim her love for me publically, this was not we were expecting; at least, not this soon.
The room was embraced by pin drop silence. Nonna was shocked herself by the sudden revelation and did not try to mask her stun. Mrs. Jones, on the other hand, was looking at Bella in disbelief and confusion, similar to mine.
Bella fidgeted from one foot to another at the ominous silence that filled the room. She didn't dare to raise her head and look at Nonna but she kept on stealing glances towards me to gauge the ambiance.