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Vincenzo

VINCENZO

My eyes peeled open to meet the white ceiling. It took me a couple of blinks to finally sit up and get ready for class.

I threw on a light hoodie, jeans and baseball boots. Something not bulky but solid enough to shield me from the creeping autumn chill. Grabbing my satchel from my study chair, I left the room for the private lounge.

My breakfast was on the table and far across the lounge was the dumb maid. As I stared at her, memories of the previous afternoon flooded in. Memories of how she dared to flout my orders and talk to that Scaramouch. She was lucky she'd left on spotting me. I would have taught her and the fuckass dickhead a lesson.

I dropped my satchel on a couch beside and sat. My gaze traced the platter before me. I wanted to be sure everything was in order. Satisfied with what I saw, I snapped my fingers, or rather I wanted to snap my fingers. A chanced gaze at Rina brought the action on hold. Her gaze was in its usual direction, but that wasn't what I was i
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Anita Crh
I’m loving this!!! The pure jealousy of this guy is out of this world bwahahaha!!!
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