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Chapter 17

NICCOLÒ RUFFALO

There was light music playing in the background which made the air less uncomfortable. It's been an hour since we are sitting like Greek statues. My wife had a little smile on her face and she held her boquet filled with daisies elegantly on her lap. Ari slighty shifted over my leg, although I told her to let me know if she wants to take a break, I know that she wouldn't tell me that since she doesn't like to interrupt anything and she tends to help others over her own self .

"We'll take a small break" I let the painter and the other staff know. With a heavy sigh she leaned to her side that came in touch with my chest

" You didn't tell me how boring this is" she mentioned with a pout. I broke into a small chuckle, which made people inside the studio to freeze at sneak glances at us.

" I'm sorry, but do you want some orange juice"

"Yes please " she straightened her back as she saw the worker heading towards us with one glass on a tray. She started to sip on it as soon
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