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"You wouldn't shoot me."
"And why is that? Because I'm a woman?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Exactly, you..." Before he could finish the sentence, my finger press the trigger and the bullet flew out of the guns head. It hit him in the s...
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"You look awful."
I turned to the person behind me. Lydia stood in the doorway, looking at me. I stood in front of the mirror in a towel, trying to look at least a little out of the world. I haven't slept well all night. I had such a stupid feeling that I couldn't get rid of it, and it kept me up all night.
"Well thank you." I said sarcastically. "I couldn't sleep last night." I explained to her, and in the meantime she went to the closet to get dressed.
"I wouldn't be able to sleep either if I had someone between my legs." She chuckled.
"What?" I looked at her.
"Those walls are thinner than you think." She laughed.
"Of course they are." I said in a low, tired voice.
"So, if you manage to go downstairs for breakfast, I'd love to meet you there." She laughed and I reached for my first thing, which was my clothes. I threw it at her, but she caught it deftly. "I'll wait for you downstairs." She left the room.
If Lydia could hear it from a great distance, I'm sure Francesco heard it too. I already understand what Dominic was afraid of. I don't know who he'll be more mad at.
Sorry Dominic, but I hope it's you.
After a long adjustment and covering of the bruises that Francesco had caused me, and probably some hickeys from Dominic, I was finally ready to leave the room.
Not that I'm ashamed or anything, but I feel more comfortable. And that's the main thing.
"Where's your brother?" I went downstairs and found the dining room almost empty. Only Lydia sat there.
"It took you a long time and he had to do something." She said between cheers.
"Thank goodness." I ran to the table and sat across from Lydia. I started eating the hot food quickly. I'm incredibly hungry.
"You have an appetite." Lydia laughed. "How come you're not fat yet?"
"Metabolism." I said, trying not to suffocate on the food in front of me.
"That's so unfair." She said in a softer voice with a smile.
"Look who finally got up." I heard a rough male voice from the hallway. Not the one I wanted. "How did you sleep, Amore?" Dominic joined us. Praise God that not directly to me.
"That's none of your business." It was a one-off and let it stay there. I'll leave here and I won't see him again. I hope. It doesn't look like the type of relationship, but you never know.
"That was exaggerated, don't you think?" There was another voice that I really wasn't in the mood for.
"Didn't you have something to arrange?" I ate the last bite and moved away from the table. I stood up, but didn't realize he was right behind me, and I bumped into him.
