BOOK #1
*can be read as a standalone*
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𝕎𝔸ℕ𝕋
𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚋
𝔻𝔼𝔽𝕀ℕ𝕀𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ:
𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎
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Natalia didn't live the normal life she was meant to have. She...
back again with another chapter for y'all smexy asses ;)
guys i'm currently writing this while sitting on a aeroplane, in the middle of the ocean, in the sky. crazy ikr. only like 13 more fucking hrs to go. yay. i'm depressed...
speaking of depressed y'all really do be depressed in the comments so that is just making me more depressed then i already am. so from now on i want you guys to spam the comment section (and votes ofc) cuz you motivate me when u do that. DONT BE SHY I WANNA HEAR UR GOSSIP!!
ok enough of my lil' rant, on with story shall we ALSO AGAIN THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 800 READS WE RLLY ARE GROWING AND LOVE ALL OF YOU SM!
ok i'm done. enjoy bitches xo (peep the different pov 😏)
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what the fuck-
that's all i could think.
When Antonio said that she was his daughter. i think i almost died from choking on my spit.
I mean i see the resemblance now but her and Elio being related just doesn't add up.
He's ugly and she's... well not ugly.
Now i'm here leading her up to her room, unfortunately with the help of her idiot brother.
Matteo insisted on taking Camilla on a tour which was the most confusing thing ever as he doesn't do girls or anyone.
He's a pretty closed off guy for someone who seems the friendliest out of all of us. He doesn't talk to anyone, hangs out by himself, and just listens if he happens to be in a conversation.
i shake the thoughts out of my head thinking it's probably just nothing and continue following Mario and Luigi in-front of me.
They've only known each other for 30 minutes and they're talking like they've known each other for years.
weirdos.
"Okay, well here's your room. i have to go uh- deal with some business but Andy over here can give you a tour" i glare at the asshole for the nickname and Natalia just snorts.
Sorry Natalia I know you just met your long, lost, dumb older brother but he's not going to be alive tomorrow.
Elio scurries off before i can beat his ass and I turn to the girl in-front of me keeping a mental note to kill the dumbass later.
we stand in silence just looking at each other and that's when i take the time to fully check her out. She's still in her dress from last night, her eyes are blank emotionales even, the curls of her hair still in place. My eyes travel down to her lips. God those lips. They look so fucking good, smooth and plump.
it takes me a while but i soon realise how fucking creepy i look. So I break the silence
