로그인They say never judge a book by its cover, something Leo Andre quickly learns when it comes to Eva Martinez. At 29, Eva is a reserved, tightly-wound schoolteacher, juggling single motherhood, a divorce, and a demanding job. To most, she appears timid and put-together, nothing like the rebellious party girl she once was. Cast out by her strict family after getting pregnant young and not knowing who the father is, Eva left that life behind and built a quiet, stable world for herself and her daughter. But just as she finds peace, Leo, an old school acquaintance and the man she’s always found irritating, flips her world upside down. Leo, a successful and charismatic actor in his 30s, is growing bored with the single life and getting pressure to settle down. What he never expected was that the woman he always found dull was anything but that, in more ways than one. To his surprise, she’s also the same unforgettable girl from his past, the one he never truly forgot. As their connection deepens, long-buried secrets come to light, revealing a bond that runs far deeper than either of them realized. But Eva isn’t looking for love, especially not with someone tied to the very world she’s trying to keep her daughter and herself away from. She’s worked hard to rebuild her life and to keep away from the ‘family business’ but secrets from the past come back to haunt her. What happens when a woman who’s given up on love collides with the man who unknowingly holds a piece of her past, and maybe, her future?
더 보기Eva To my utter disappointment, after I said goodbye to Kat and mama, Matteo’s driver was there, leaning with his back to me against the car, smoking a cigarette. When I walked out, he promptly threw the cigarette in utter horror when he heard me approaching, apologizing profusely. It took me a good 5 minutes to assure him I was not offended in any way. I was just disappointed he was there in the first place. He told me his boss had told him to make sure he was there, parked and waiting, at 4:45 sharp. Matteo, you crafty little shit, even going as far as to send your underboss for little ol’ me, though he’s pretending not to know me by acting like an underling. Alright, let’s see how long this game will go on for. He and I talked a little bit during the drive to the airport, but he was still on edge around me, keeping up the act, although it’s not all fake. My, my, I guess the Devil keeps a tight ship if his little soldiers behave this way, including his underboss if the tattoo
Eva It’s been 2 days since I ran out of Leo’s place like my ass was on fire, and though I'm behaving like I normally would around my daughter and still showing up for work, I'm still internally freaking out, trying to figure this shit out. It’s him. He’s her father.I still can’t wrap my head around it. He’s been right in my face for the better part of 5 years, longer because I am a semi-fan of his work, and I STILL didn’t put it together, which is freaking hilarious now because every time I look at Katerina, I see the similarity. Her love for dance and the arts, for example, and then her little brown birthmark under her armpit comes from Leo. However, if he remembered, why didn’t he say anything?! I still can’t figure that part out because he, well, both of them, could have had a relationship from years ago. He doesn’t strike me as the type who would be a deadbeat father that doesn’t care…Unless my intuition about him was uber wrong and all he cared about was getting into my pan
Angelo After my brief conversation with Leo, I’m left speechless with my jaw literally hanging, staring wide-eyed at my phone. What in the actual fuck?!He’s never mentioned any of that before. The stronzo better fucking call me back because I have so many fucking questions! Gah, my mind is scrambling, and I feel a headache coming on. I rub my temples, trying to remember all the times he mentioned that chick. Okay, I remember him saying she was a redhead, super hot with tattoos, and had her belly button pierced, and that she was the best fuck he’s ever had, probably still is for him to bring her up recently, but other than that, he’s never said much more about her or that night. Then again, it’s been years, and he’s bedded how many since then…?Lord knows. I shake my head, rubbing my forehead. Anyway, I don’t think he ever called her a little fairy or by any other nickname. The only time I have ever heard him say ‘’little fairy’’ was when he was drunk out of his mind years ago,
Amalia It’s Saturday afternoon, and I’m sitting in my living room loudly and dramatically huffing and puffing, nervously twirling and tapping my phone, debating on whether to call, text Eva again, or not because something ain’t fucking right. I haven’t heard a peep from her since last weekend, which is most unusual, and I know she’s seen my texts and messages on social media, but no response. She’s ghosted me, and I have officially reached worried mode. Angelo tried to reassure me that she was probably busy, and at first, I believed him since I knew what she was up to last weekend. I also learned from her mama that she had gotten home later than planned, so that pretty much confirmed that she had her brains fucked again, but now my gut is telling me something is wrong. Just when I decided enough was enough with her radio silence bullshit and was about to call her, my phone rings out of nowhere, and I almost drop it from my surprise. It’s her mother’s number. Huh, she doesn’t often






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