𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒
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❝𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙮𝙚
𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙦 𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙮𝙚❞
In a quaint country where promis...
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I studied the pink pair of heels closely, holding them up to the light to examine them from all angles. I then turned to the mirror to check my makeup, assessing every detail with a critical eye.
After a moment, I turned back to the shoes and declared, "Ah, these are just right."
If you are wondering what I am doing? Don't worry.It's just me getting ready to break each and every rule that he made.
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I got out of the room and today was not like other day because I don't know why but today Luna took a day off which she never does.
I walked past by all the workers around the house and headed straight towards the garage.The guards there were giving each other's looks by my presence there.
I looked around all the piles of cars.He is a crazy rich Italian and this garage is proving every bit of it.I can't believe this man pretended to be a waiter.
I cleanched my fist as the memories starts playing in my head.The way he pretended to be a waiter and made me fall for him.The way he gained my sympathy by telling me he was an orphan.
I bet he is not and I am curious to meet his family and tell them how they raised an murderer.
"Give me the key of this car"I said pointing at the Black Maybach.Almost every cars were black.
"I am sorry Maam,We can't give" One of them said and I raised my eyebrow.Just as I thought,I chuckled to myself.
"And why can't you?"I asked.
"It's boss order"He replied.
I rolled my eyes at the response.
"Oh, the boss order,huh?" I said sarcastically, crossing my arms.
"Well, let me tell you something," I continued, leaning forward and looking at them in the eye. "I don't care about your so called boss's orders. I'm the boss's wife, and that means I have every right to use that car as I please." They looked at me, visibly taken aback by my confidence and assertiveness.
