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Chapter thirteen

Auteur: Adelpha Mikenzie
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Gabriella

The plan was simple: wait until dawn and sneak out of the mansion with the key Luca had provided. But little did I know that my plans were about to be an epic failure.

Marcello had been to the House of Hell casino, according to Adrianna, and I was all alone in my room, plotting and mapping out my escape plans.

“You look distant!”Andrianna's voice jolts me out of my reverie, and I feign a smile.

“I’m just sad about my father’s death!” I muttered, leaning against the headboard, and she caressed my hands softly.

“I know what my brother did to your family is terrible and there is no amount of apology that would heal that wound!” She pleaded.

I swallowed, nodding, pretending to understand what she was saying, but deep down I needed her to leave so I could escape. I stared at the wall clock behind her. It was almost six pm.

“Thank you, Andrianna, thank you for keeping me company but I’d like to take a nap.”

“Oh, it’s alright, I’d let you rest.” With that Adrianna
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