Mafioso daddy and the Sweet babysitter

g and everyone… were many things in his mind and now having to deal with the unbearable son of the boss, was taking his sleep. She went to the livi

bosses to keep up, but none of them involved

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at work. I need to stay focused and be able to endure what is happening. I can not do without this job and I have to

ve the pain of walking so much every day in search of a new chance, wou

w, cursing the circumstances of his death. Of all the pains of the past, she was the one wh

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eeling much desire to do so after the last days, but the manager’s son gave his way to keep her more ti

les before the arrival of the parish, his body was beau

, my dad wants me to check out a

plied promptly, hoping that he would

to help me Marília, I will be waiting for you after

lways left so tired and having to prolong it even more, it would be terrible. She avoided glancing at him, did n

she was exhausted, after finishing and tidying up all the unoccupied tables, reviewed the stock

today it’s

by the restaurant hall where some were still, said goodbye to

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omeone there by car to offer me a safe ride, but this time there was no ride and I had no mon

as becoming the cross of my life. As if the exhausting and hard rou

lf in a horror movie on that dark street. Furthermore, I was afraid to walk with the phone in my hands and that this would a

hat was not my week!” I grumble

ged to stick the key in the lock, a shadow covered mine and I almost infarcted in terror. It was D

me like that in my h

w he could find it amusing

let me come in and keep yo

e was much stronger, and I was very afraid of what he could do to me, there late at night and in front of my house. If I was naughty e

ne way or another he’d pay

happened, Vinicius appeared and gave a

city in his eyes and speech, that Diogo even wanted to fight back,

few seconds. I saw the two men put him in the car and I thought Vinicius would ask

t on purpose, I think you deserved to go through it for such recklessne

rything I do, by chance is following me or what?” I

ould be complete nonsense. Why wou

s time of night, coming to hear the crickets sing?” I put my hand on my waist, Vini

ready turned on the lights to know what was happening to me. I know it would

oor, I felt wronged by his sermon once again. But what I can do, it seems that life

what he did for me. I think he was afraid of my questions and tried to get out pr

re at this hour? I don’t even

nts to ask me to work late, after this I think only really, a good night’s sle

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om returning home alone or something like that would happen to her again. With her hard and persev

r to be careful, but she didn’t listen t