Alina shook her head and gave me a faint smile. “I was wondering … if ... I mean about your past history with men.”
I gave her a bewildered look. What on earth was she talking about? She looked lost for a moment before she tried to speak again.
“I’m trying to distinguish how many lovers you have had in your life Stefania?”
I froze on the spot. Why would she want to know that? What possible relevance would it be for her to know that. Before I could answer she had raised her hands up, stopping me from speaking.
