Dems' Point of View
I feel pretty okay now. When the doctor asked me earlier what I did before I had a fever, it was as if I was as red as a tomato because of the embarrassment of remembering what Alfeo and I did on the beach last night.
But Alfeo laughed, just listening to the side, and just winked at me.
"Are you really feeling okay now?" I turned to the his side.
I nod.
"Yeah." I simply smiled, "Thank you for taking care of me and also my son."
"Why are you two and Luca the only ones here? Where is Mr. Berlusconi? Why did he let you two be the only ones here?"
I snorted.
"Is this supposed to be a Q and A potion, huh? I just recovered from an illness, Mister. Why do you have so many questions?" I rolled my eyes in annoyance.
"You didn't answer my questions,"
I heavily sighed.
