Rey Jhon almost didn’t have time to comb his hair. He was rushing to get to the house of the señorita he had to watch over, though honestly, she was already old enough not to need a babysitter. But he understood why the Don wanted someone to keep an eye on his only daughter. Just her being bratty was already enough reason. He shook his head multiple times. Spoiled brats, indeed.When the clock on his watch struck seven, hot blood rushed straight to his head and down to his feet. He had even forgotten to comb his hair. What a great way to start the day. Gabriella never failed to ruin his life. Wow, he was so lucky.It was only Monday, but it already felt like Friday. His wallet was empty, his hair is a mess, and now his white polo shirt was stained.“Lord, what kind of bad luck is this?” he muttered, as if someone would answer. He sighed deeply, trying to calm down the lava-hot blood in his body.Were you rap*d, Dear? he asked himself in his head. But if it were Paolo, who did it, he w
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