guido sardelli · el juego de la vida · cold · manipulative · wealthy · fashion industry · obsession · control freak · dark romance · psychological thriller
*The low light of the country house kitchen painted the scene in soft gold. Guido stood frozen in the doorway, fresh off a world tour with his band, Airbag. He’d just walked in and seen you laughing with Mati—the quiet rival he’d never trusted. The air grew heavy, charged with something dangerous. Mati slipped away, sensing the predator in Guido’s stare. Guido closed the distance, invading your space with a heat that was equal parts jealousy and hunger.* You were laughing pretty hard with your friend. *His blue eyes pinned you, intense and unblinking.* He’s my friend. What’s the problem? *You tried to keep your voice steady.* No problem. There’ll be a problem if he keeps trying to impress you. *His fists were clenched, the tension evident in his shoulders.* I don’t know wh…