~VITTORIA~My phone buzzed relentlessly and I hissed, turning to look at it, checking the caller's ID. Uncle Quinto's name sat on the screen, for the fourth time in the day. I turned the phone down, ignoring him yet again. I knew what he was calling for, to apologise and to ask if I was okay, but I didn't think I wanted to hear those words at the moment, at least not from him. It wasn't that I was mad at him, but I don't know, I just didn't feel like it. I was home alone for the day. Roman had gone to the nightclub as he said he had lots of work to cover up for since he had not gone in the past two days. And the reason why he had not gone was because he had wanted to stay with me and keep me safe, ensuring I was not thinking about Robert or Tiziano or anybody and that I was mentally relaxed before he left me on my own. In the past two days, he had made sure I got whatever I wanted, he spoiled me with lots of gifts, new outfits, bags, jewelries, perfumes and flowers. He made me food
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