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Noel's POV

I woke up to my body well rested and relaxed.

I stretched and I tell you it was the best one I ever had, Marie's milk must have worked wonders.

I opened my eyes and froze. This wasn't my room,the heck this wasn't my house.

"Oh you're awake" I looked towards the voice, it was a man in his twenties you can say.

He was sitting on a chair his laptop placed on the study table a little away from the bed.

He was handsome like really handsome, jet black hair and all, face sculptured to perfection and the grey eyes child.

He stood up and he was twice my height, not really possible because I'm 5'8 but he was really tall.

He was wearing a suit that looked like the ones Bright and Brian wear all the time.

I got up and leaned on the headboard, he made his way towards me with the chair and took a seat next to the bed.

"Hello, I'm Damien Cassano your eldest cousin" he said, with no emotions displayed on his face.

Cassano? He's from Mom's side of the family.

And eldest? That mean't there were others.

"Yes there are,and you'll meet them properly later" he said, I looked up at him did I say that out loud?

"Oh, I'm Noel Cassano Wilson" I said.

He nodded, then pointed towards a pink hoodie and some mom jeans.

Am I supposed to wear that?

"Since your father decided to send you here without anything, wear that for now tomorrow one of your cousins will take you shopping" he said as he stood up.

"I've got to get back to work but I'll be back for dinner which is at 7" he said looking at his watch then looked at me one last time and went for the door.

"Wait! " I called out, he turned around, looking all cold and shii

"Am I in Italy"? I questioned dumbly.

"Yes"

I can't believe it, the dude really sent me to Italy.

"Anything else? " I heard the polar bear ask with an impatient look on his face.

"No" I said then he left clearly not wanting to be here.

Business men and their temper.

I looked over at the table he was sitting at and noticed he left his laptop.

But he came back, took it and went out again all in a second. With that cold expression on his face it was really funny.

I went to the bathroom and took a shower.

I cringed a thousand times when I looked at the hoodie, pink was not really my color but still I wore it.

It's not like I had a wadrobe full of clothes and stuff.

Stupid Bright Wilson.

He didn't even atleast pack my sunglasses. He just drugged me then sent me here as I was.

I should've known he would make my sweet Marie do his stupid work but then again I also should have noticed, since when did Marie bring me milk.

Sigh.

I looked up at the time it was three, four hours away from dinner.

I thought of exploring the place since I had nothing to do.

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