บททั้งหมดของ My Italian Billionaire : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

It didn't take us very long to arrive at the art gallery. And when we got inside I was amazed. All of the paintings looked extraordinary and it was very thoughtful that he brought me to my favourite art gallery. Art is subjective but a lot of art lovers can be quite judgmental. I don’t really want to be an artist when I’m older. I wanna do something that involves art like maybe a graphic designer. You do the art and get payed a pretty penny. I’ll always love art though. I’ve loved it ever since I was younger, my dad was big on painting. He painted whatever he saw pretty much and what he had painted was beautiful. Once he was done, he’d keep them locked away and then come back to look at them for memories. Some of the art though, with my mothers encouragement, had made it onto the walls. He was a great painter and it’s what inspired me to pick art. He still paints but I rarely see it anymore. I went back to admiring the art. Each of these art pieces have a meaning to them, the hard and

The words of Amara kept replaying in my head. I would be stooping very low if I dated Luciano. But why? That was the question I was repeatedly asking myself. That date with Luciano was amazing. Though it was only my first date with him and my first date ever…I wouldn’t have wanted it any other way. He was sweet and thought about how to make me feel special. I’d never had or experienced that with anyone. He’d given me a new perspective on what a good guy could be like and so I’m not seeing why she doesn’t want me to see him as an option.Ugh this is just great, I was actually starting to get used to him and I kinda guess that I had a bit of hope here, a little hope that I could be with him one day. It’s crazy. And dumb. And very very stupid. But gosh, if you had been with him on that date…through out the whole date I kept getting lost in his gorgeous eyes and when they looked at me it made me feel like the most special in the world. It made me feel like all of these girls that he’s been

I had fallen asleep on the couch and had just now woken up, it's currently 8 am, too early to be waking up but thank goodness because I hadn't set an alarm the night before and I have a lecture at 10 so better get ready then. I stood and went up to my room but it was completely trashed, my stuff was thrown around everywhere what the fuck happened here. The first thing that came to mind however was to find the painting Luciano had gotten me, I didn't care about the art supplies surrounding the floor. If that painting, my first ever one and a gift at that was broken? I was gonna go crazy. I began searching left and right and to no avail it wasn't there. My heart beat quickened and I felt tears of frustration and annoyance creeping up in my eyes. It is far too early to be crying but that painting...I went to wake up Amara only to find her already up, she was on her phone smiling widely. She looked guilty, but why would she do this to me? What could I have done to her?"What the actual hec

Gabriella's POVVincent, had invited me to have lunch with him but for some reason, he chose the worst place, the place that I've been heavily avoiding. The cafeteria. I don't like going there much anymore, I usually just grab my lunch then go eat it somewhere else. This is all because of the events that happened that one time, that one small time that I went there with Luciano. But of course, I said yes because well we all have to face our fears sometimes right? Also, I need to tell him that I’m heading to visit my mom for a bit. I don’t know exactly how long I want to stay there for but hey, we’ll plan as we move on. I spotted Vincent sitting by himself on a table, when he saw me, a smile appeared on his face and he waved me over. "I saved us the whole table so that nobody could bother us." I cleared my throat."Wow is that so Vincent? Thanks, that's so thoughtful that you didn't want us to be distracted. I appreciate that a lot. I have to tell you something by the way.” Ok so I di

After Luciano had left my apartment, I started to get in my head. What is so wrong with his brother anyway? He seems like he really hates him. I don't think that Amara knows anything, like she said she thinks her brother is the best so she must be just as clueless as me here. I probably shouldn't ask Vincent either since he's apart of this mess. So you know what that means, time to take a trip through g****e.Ok, so after looking through about 30 articles, yes 30 articles, I think that I've finally got a good article that explains some stuff. It mentions something about this girl Bella and Vincent? I decided to check it out, how bad could it really be huh? Wow. Never mind what I said, this article is bad. I took a look through the article, and let's just say this I can not believe this actually happened in real life. It could be fake but I don’t think so. Apparently 'Bella' used to date Luciano however she was cheating on him with Vincent. His brother. That’s probably why he got all j