Page 38 of Heart Racing


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Matteo:

You love a guy who pisses you off and makes your heart race.

Nicola:

Shut up.

I bit my lip, because unfortunately, the man had a point. Ididlove a good enemies-to-lovers plot. Which made the irony of this whole thing unbearable.

Nicola:

I hope Monty farts in your direction for the rest of the flight.

Matteo:

He would never.

I take it as a sign of loyalty.

Nicola:

Lies.

Matteo:

Just say you’re jealous he likes me more now.

Nicola:

Literally never.

Matteo:

Literally always.

Monty shifted in his sleep and let out a soft snore, completely unaware that he was in the middle of a custody battle.

I sighed and closed my book just long enough to shoot off one final message.

Nicola:

If you keep texting me, I swear to God I will ask Anna to seat you in the cargo hold.

Matteo:

If you wanted to go somewhere just us, we can always sneak into the bathroom. Heard mile high club is pretty exclusive.

Nicola:

I will not hesitate to strangle you.

Matteo:

Kinky, I like it.

I glared across the row and locked my phone, but it buzzed again, making me sigh.

Matteo: