Dark secret of South Italy

When I met Bryony I thought that the agreement between our families was not so bad, she was really beautiful, she was slim, with light blonde hair very long until the waist, her skin was fine, white and smooth, and her eyes were emerald green. She looked like a delicate and elegant woman, ready to make our business relationship, because that was what this marriage pact was. Although they called it a love engagement, it was a purely commercial engagement between our families. I was like every Italian man, I liked women very much and from the very first moment I felt quite attracted to her, but I thought that it would take me some time to get truly attached to that beautiful woman and to love her. But that it would even be possible in the future thanks to her beauty, which would definitely help in that. I had always had beautiful women, I guess it was a combination of my attractiveness and the money that my family had and that the whole city of Naples knew about.I never imagined that

_You're a fucking cretin _Luciana said that to me in the middle of the library, there were at least a hundred people and a sepulchral silence settled in the place. _ You broke up with me by WhatsApp? Really Marco? I looked around a bit embarrassed, even if I was a cold man, I felt the eyes of others over me. _ What did you expect from me? _ I said sincerely. _We'd been together for a year _ She said ironically._Wait, wait. Together? Since when did we put a name to our affair... you and I have just been having fun, we've been friends, nothing more,... come on Luciana! I never said I wanted anything serious... _ You're an idiot, I loved you... I love you - she said with tears in her eyes. _ I've put up with your bullshit for a year and that you didn't define what we had, because I thought you would change and you would grow up. Did she love me? For a moment I felt sorry for her, but at the same time I felt strangely envious that she could feel that way, and it bothered me that

When I arrived at the university, I found myself in the middle of hundreds of students running around. After that I rented a room exactly where she was staying, as my father got the address and paid a student who had recently arrived who lived with them to go somewhere else. He probably gave her enough money for several months, because it seemed that in Barcelona it was very difficult to get a room. Before going to look for her in the coffee shop where I already knew she worked, I went to the secretary's office and made the necessary paperwork to let them know of my arrival in the country and on the university campus. It was a sunny day and I saw quite a few pretty girls looking at me and whispering to each other, so I immediately started to think that it would not be so bad for a short period of time there. _So will you be here for a month or two months?_Yes, during a flexible period. _Yes, the principal of your university in Naples has already called us. It's all taken care of M