Zara’s POVBy the time I got back from school, my brain felt completely fried from all the lectures, noise, and whispers.People constantly stare at me because I arrive every morning in Matteo Ferraro’s car like some unwilling mafia princess.At this point, I honestly wanted to disappear into a hole.I dropped my bag onto the couch in my bedroom with a dramatic groan before falling backward onto the bed as I stared at the ceiling for a moment, exhaling slowly.Then my stomach growled and I blinked.“Oh right. Food.”I rolled over lazily and checked the time on my phone, realizing it was almost evening already. And strangely enough, the mansion felt quieter today.No Matteo, no Mr. Ferraro. No arguing and even better, heavy footsteps echoing down hallways. Just peace.I pushed myself off the bed eventually and headed downstairs barefoot, tying my hair into a messy bun halfway through the hallway.The moment I entered the kitchen, one of the maids looked up immediately.“Miss Zara,” she
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