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Valentinia:

Past (3 years ago).

I had spent the rest of the day engrossed in the hundreds of books that surrounded the library. I think that it is safe to say that it is my favourite place to be in this mansion. I love it.

However, I knew that I couldn't stay here all night, so I made sure that everything was put back where I had found it. Taking one last glance around to make sure that everything is as perfect as it should be, I turned and exited the room.

Walking past Mr. Morelli's office I hear moaning.

So much for me being his 'wife'. I mean we are not even married yet and he is being unfaithful already. Men just can't keep it in their pants. Pig. I thought, repulsed.

Continuing my thoughts, if that was me with another man, I'm sure he and I would have been dead by now. He's such a hypocrite.

"Excuse me, miss?" An auburn-haired man with onyx eyes asked me, politely. However, he had a confused expression upon his face.

Well no wonder he's confused, a woman who he probably doesn't even know exists, has her ear pressed against, I am presuming his boss's office door. Eavesdropping. He probably thinks that I am some obsessed slut. Oh, Jesus.

"Umm... It is not what it looks like. I can explain. You see I am Valentinia Capo, soon to be wife of Valentin Morelli. Who I am guessing is your boss. I am not a spy or whatever it is I look like. I have just come from the library and I was heading back to the room that I was assigned to, but I heard moaning coming from Mr Morelli's office.

So, I was curious to know why I am being forced to marry a man, who can't even be faithful. I mean there is no reason for me to be here. He sounds happy in there, so why doesn't he marry the woman in there, instead of me? Then we would all be happy, he gets the wife he desires so much, and I get to be free and ecstatic." I said, rambling.

"Piccolo Tigre, calm down. Mr Morelli is not my boss, opposite from it. He's a very close friend of mine and lucky for you I have heard all about you. I am pretty sure that you have heard that he is a womaniser, basically he sleeps with every woman who flashes a bit of skin.

It's taken his mind off things and helps him release the amount of stress he is under. It doesn't mean that he wants to be with them, to him girls, that woman in there is just a slut to him. A Puttana, he's using her for his pleasure and satisfaction. He wants to be with you, that's why he has chosen to marry you. So, you are not getting out of this marriage, trust me." He replied.

"Excuse me Sir...

"Marco Romano."

"Excuse me, Marco I don't mean for this to come across as rude. But, I am not going to marry a man who cannot be faithful and commits adultery throughout our entire marriage. I won't allow it. Would you like it if the woman you are going to potentially marry sleeps with every man who 'shows a bit of skin?' Likely, you wouldn't. So, thank you for telling me of Mr. Morelli's ways, I am appreciative for that."

"Cazzo, he's going to kill me. Please don't tell him that I told you?" He pleaded.

"It's not your fault, I was bound to find out soon anyway. I was about to find out now because I just heard him with another woman in his office. It's pretty obvious what activities they are up to, it's not like they are playing tag or hide and seek, is it? I mean he could have at least had some class and done it in a bedroom that is sanitary. It's disgusting." I answered, I could feel bile rising from the back of my throat.