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Last published Fri, Apr 26, 2024
"Love, love madly, love as much as you can and if they tell you it is sin, love your sin and you will be innocent"-W.S.
It's a special year for Benedetta Fernando, it's her senior year and she's ready to do her best and live her senior year with serenity...serenity that is shattered from the first day when her new math professor shows up in class, to whom she, unknowingly, has already welcomed with a kick to his jewels.
Something immediately clicks in Professor Cortada, that little girl has hurt his pride and he wants to make her pay, but something holds him back, teases him, almost fascinates him...even if she is an infidel, even if she goes against the principles of his organization, even if he is not there to be her professor...
Action, mystery and attraction will be the real stars of this story. Enjoy reading Dolls, I warn you that Professor Cortada is quite persuasive in order to make you fall into his trap.
This is the englis version of "Professore scusi, posso amarla?" an italian story.
Some readers had asked me to translate the story into English to make it accessible to everyone, and I armed myself with Google translator because I'm not very good at English and translation programs cost so much.
I apologize in advance if you find any grammatical errors, when I can afford a human translator I will fix them ahahahhah enjoy! (enjoy is the only English thing I know how to say)
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