Life afterwards became a nightmare for Celeste, Natalie followed her everywhere and worse Lorenzo didn't let her out of the house, even talking about starting work again seemed foreign.
Out of everything, what drove her more crazy was whenever they bumped into each other, he crossed her like she didn't exist. This struck a painful cord within Celeste, and she grew more subdued.
She didn't pick any calls, either from Isabella, her mom, Uncle Theo or...Marcello. She walked around like a ghost, an empty husk of her former self.
Every fiber of her being loathed her predicament. With Pietro's threat, Marcello and Lorenzo's new found hatred which was all because of her, she felt weighed down.
Natalie watched her sadly, she had grown fond of her lady and didn't like her forlorn look. Despite her Boss' demand to report to him, he had done nothing to change it.
