Secretes

/Eliana's POV/

I knew telling his friend about our relationship was gonna cost him his career and I didn't want to feel burdened by the end of the day. That's why I told him clearly that he was gonna regret being with me and he decided to give it a shot so, I guess I won't be held as much as guilty. 

"When are you gonna tell him?" I asked, flickering my eyes between the lit screen of the phone beside me and him. 

"I was thinking tomorrow," he took a deep breath, "maybe over lunch, he loves steak,"

I chuckled, thinking how a stake could make up for the high bomb he was planning to throw on the poor guy, "Make it rare, I'm sure his anger will burn it as hell," he joined my chuckle. The phone kept lighting up from notification and Riccardo's eyes went there from time to time.