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ISABELLA

 

"You don't seem fine, Audrey" I asked for the umpteenth time as we headed back home in Luca's G wagon.

 

 

"I am fine" My friend rasped, not looking in my direction.

 

 

"I saw you with Agosti and now you won't even look at or talk to me. What happened? Did he hurt you?"

 

 

She snorted, a dry laugh escaping her.

 

 

"You can talk to me, you know that right?"

 

 

"I don't know if I should say this but he is an asshole" She turned then and I could see the tears in her eyes.

 

 

"Audrey... what did he do?" I muttered, drawing closer.

 

 

"He threatened me, Isabella. We...we had something and he threatened me" She sobbed.

 

 

What is with the Deville men and threats? I thought to myself, patting my friend on the back.

 

 

After Luca had excused himself, I was escorted straight out by the by the man they called Santiago and I was asked to wait for Audrey who came out not long after.

 

 

"I am going to talk to him" I raved.

 

 

"No" Audrey stopped me immediately. "I do not want you telling him anything that I told you, is that understood?"

 

 

I nodded, consoling her some more while the car moved.

 

The driver soon notified us of our arrival and I thanked him while he helped Audrey out of the car.

 

My father was up and waiting for me and so was my mom.

 

 

"How did it go?" He asked immediately.

 

 

"It went quite well" I answered.

 

 

"Good because Luca called me right now and he wants the wedding to happen in two days" My father announced.

 

 

"What?" I gasped.

 

 

"You must have impressed him, Isabella... congratulations"

 

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