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September 1875, Nikita D'Amiano started hazily at Milan's blue sky, at the age of 11 she had seen it all, the cruel streets of her beloved city had taught her so much about life and humans. It should've been another cold year like all the others since she was orphaned, this year however, changed everything. As the crowd gathered around news paper boys, gossiping about the new law that ends chimney sweeping, her mind wondered to a boy like no other, and his smile that made her feel warm and safe. She didn't understand love nor has she ever seen it, but in that moment she knew, she had fallen for the only person she couldn't have, "Alfredo.." even his name tasted like honey on her tongue, she always felt warmer around him, though now the cold wind greeted her as she walked through the streets. . . At the age of 25, Nikita was no longer that stray puppy that hated everyone, she worked much more harder than anyone to gain status and power in the Italian community. She was one of the pioneering figures in Women's rights movement in Italy, literate and graceful, full of life and lethal. She also was a beauty that charmed many around her, though never giving her heart to anyone, she had learnt that maybe love wasn't made for her, she needn't it. Amongst her busy life and dangerous debates, she once again meet with a set of navy blue eyes and a smile that once made her heart flatter. Alfredo Millinaro was as handsome as he was at 12 years old, still a sweet talker, a treat for sore eyes and a gentleman. His medical career was blossoming and his name was everywhere, a doctor of a noble heritage. Her being with him has caused a fuss in the aristocratic community, who was Nikita D'Amiano? The only thing that Nikita knows that once again she finds herself gravitating towards him, towards that warmth that she though was only his, she was burned by that warmth once, so why was she falling into his bed when she had already closed her heart to everything related to men?
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"How dare you!!" His stare and cold voice made me step back with fear scared of what he will do "You clumsy woman!! Keep those disgusting hands of yours steady or go die somewhere!! How dare you hurt her!! Do you even know who she is!!" "Alessandro..stop..it's alright.." Andrea pleaded from behind but he continued "Lowlives like you don't even deserve to step into a place like this bit we were generous to offer you this job....but You being an ungrateful brat couldn't do one thing right.......Hell you can't even walk properly how come you were hired for this job!!" Endless tears were flowing down my cheeks as he continued to reprimand me "Alessandro..please...stop" "No Andrea I will not stop..can't you see what she did.....You are too innocent and generous... you don't know girls like her.....they envy you and when they can't compete against you they engage in these dirty tactics .....bloody disgusting people...." I looked up into his eyes ....my eyes asking him if this is what he thought of me... I was never this low... How could he even think I did this deliberately! "Oh my god...your hand..." Andrea said looking at my hand I looked down to see my entire hand turned red with blisters everywhere. I felt numb earlier but now as I saw my wound I started feeling the suppressed pain I was controlling. My tears betrayed me not just because of his words but also from the pain of my burn. Andrea rushed towards me with a worried look on her face "Maria..bring ..the coolant hurry..we need to call the doctor.." She was something else So pure and caring My eyes lifted to see Ando He had a expression I couldn't decipher His eyes were fixed on my burn but I couldn't tell if he was worried or not. But soon that expression was gone as he turned around and left. I looked at his retreating back wondering since when did he become so heartless. Everything is fair in love and war And this my friends is a war of broken hearts. Also on Amazon #19 romance 12/9/2020

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