45. Love Issues

ARIA’s POV

A forkful of food found its way into my mouth, just as I caught sight of my father beaming in his seat, attired in the emerald green tuxedo I had gifted him for his birthday.

The choice of the color had been inspired by Carter's suggestion, a deviation from the usual black tuxedo that seemed to adorn every inch of Barone's wardrobe.

Matteo's suggestion, a black tuxedo with a unique design, held little appeal compared to the lush green that seemed to embrace my father's complexion so perfectly.