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I go to my bedchamber and Luca follows. "What were you doing with Lord Campitelli earlier?" he asks.
"Hm?" I pretend to be confused. "What are you talking about, Luca?"
"Before Lord Adinolfi came to speak to Papa, you followed him out of the room."
"I was going to relieve myself, Luca. And I don't know what you're talking about with the whole Lord Campitelli thing." What Enzo and I had done was not proper and I don't want even Luca to know.
I turn and enter my bedchamber, closing the door behind me.
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Husband Of My Mind
Historical FictionLady Alessandra Bartoletti, daughter of Lord Bartoletti is getting to the age where her father can no longer ignore the fact that his daughter must get married soon or she may never find a husband... She knows she cannot prolong this forever, but sh...
