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. I already know what is waiting for me. - It's not from your account. - Anna?At the very least, she got involved with a married man - he
ur business, as soon as I find someone I'm leaving this house and never coming back. He gives me a murderous look and whispers words of contempt as he walks away. As I climb the stairs to my room, I try to block out the insults he threw at me, focusing on the memories of the night with Matteo, knowing that, at least for a few hours, I managed to escape the darkness I live in. Matteo, even if unconsciously, offers me something different, he attracts me. Besides being handsome, seduc
m tired. I take a quick shower and lie down on the bed, it's impossible not to smile, remembering Marina's little game, stubborn and proud like her friend, and she'll give in just like her. My phone vibrates on the side table and I pick it up to check the message. - Hmm... is that you, kitten? - I smile, seeing Marina's message. Marina: Matteo, I loved our dinner, and like I told you, it seems like everything that could be good is over before it even started. Matteo: Are you referring to your friend going
tiful, with an angelic smile, but who, deep down, hides ambitions, and I already foresee Enrico falling for her tricks. - Enrico, I'm going to work, my father has been calling me every five minutes. - Thank you very much for everything, Matteo. We say goodbye and I see the car waiting for me. - Good morning, Gregório - I say to Emiliano's driver. - Your father wants me to take you to work. - Let's go, then. I drive the
desperate messages. It's clear that she's looking for opportunities for a new life in Milan, and I completely understand her reasons. But there's something she doesn't know, something I haven't shared with her: My dinner with Matteo, our night together, still echoes in my mind, and I can't deny that there's an attraction between us. I'm still a virgin, but it's not that it's very important or defines anyone. Sex is a natural part of life, and I have no problem talking about it naturally, as it should be. I've come across many types of men, but the most scoundrel of them all is right under the same roof as me, my stepfather. But I practice my t
- I scream. - Your mother left a message. - Tell her and go away. I