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"My best friend at that time, Max. We traveled to Rome together after we finished working on an album. We needed to relax, to be far from work and people. We needed inspiration so we flew far from the city." "I heard that European countries are beautiful," Juliette said. "Oh yes, it's true. I visited a lot of them actually. The first one was Italy, it's one of the most beautiful countries I have ever seen. Their culture is different from ours, their food is delicious, definitely the best, and their language is amazing. Italian is sexy." He laughed. "This is my favorite picture!" Felicia took one of the photographs. "Can I keep it?" "Of course." "You look so cute."

Nero explained, “They were soldiers and monks before Italy even existed as a country. They were crusaders who became healers. They have no land now, yet they are sovereign. This place is not Italy.” He tapped the metal as he spoke. That spark in his eyes was back, and it made me hang on to his every word. Listening to him felt like listening to that one podcast you couldn’t get enough of. “Behind us is Rome, and Rome is Italy. Empires are stacked on top of each other, history embedded in the very stone of its foundation. Italy is passion and chaos and beauty that refuses to behave.” “And what you’re seeing,” he said, “that dome perfectly framed, that’s the Vatican. A city-state born of faith

As the conversation progressed, Alessio mentioned his homeland, Italy. “You should visit Italy,” Alessio said, leaning forward slightly. “I promise, it’s even more beautiful than here.” Amanda raised an eyebrow. “Blimey! I’m very up for it. You know, Tenerife is stunning.” “It is,” Alessio admitted, his eyes sparkling. “But Italy has something...special. You’ll see when you come.” Her friends chimed in, asking for tips on the best cities to visit. Alessio listed places with enthusiasm, sketching imaginary maps in the air.

I look out the window again, but this time the sight that greets me is mindblowing. Italy is beautiful from above. I can make out the green hills that stretch into the distance. Unlike New York that’s littered with skyscrapers and busy traffic, the countryside has tiny villas surrounded by lots of fields. The streets are quiet and empty and peaceful. This is a place to return to after a busy day at work, I take the beautiful view all in, even though I can feel dread pooling at the pit of my stomach. I still haven’t wrapped my head around meeting Massimo’s family and the closer we get, the more anxious I feel.

The Monticello Arrangement PART 1 Intro; Isotta Monticello is Italy’s quietly dangerous mafia princess not born to gowns and gilded halls alone, but to an empire stitched together from ports, secrets, and old debts paid in blood. She walks the world smiling, bilingual and immaculate, but beneath the silk and diamonds are the iron teeth of a woman raised to survive in a world that devours the soft.

“It was peaceful in a way I had forgotten life could be.” Matteo watched me carefully. “You felt safe there,” he said while his fingers brushed lightly against mine on the armrest. I hesitated before answering. “Yes,” I admitted while nodding slowly. Saying it out loud felt bigger than I expected. Safe. In Switzerland, the mornings had smelled like pine trees and cold air, and even when the world outside was dangerous and unpredictable, the villa on the hillside had felt like a pause button. Italy was different. Italy was loud and bright and emotional and full of history that clung to walls and streets and people.

,he answered. "Okay fine. Please where are you taking me to?",she asked in a mild tone. "Italy",he answered calmly too. "It-,Italy", she stammered. Andre did not respond to her anymore. He had put his headphones on. ******************** Vanessa's head became the land of thoughts. She had different thoughts in her head. Going to Italy was a dream come true. Italy to her was a land of memories and she was on the verge of going to create a new memory. She had always loved everything about Italy. Her favorite meals were The Italian Pasta and Pizza. There was an Italian restaurant in Beverly Hills, it was her favorite and most visited restaurant. Her celebrity crush is a football player in Italy.

I don't know why, but that young woman reminded me of me, when I was 18 years old, something told me that our lives would cross one day. Now that I'm back in Italy it's a new beginning or the return of the past, a past that I wanted to bury but that is coming to the surface and I'm afraid I won't be able to stop it anymore. TO BE CONTINUEEEE........ BOOK 2 "ITALIAN MAFIA 2/she's still mine NOW AVAILABLE You can find my available information in my profile to be aware of my books, which you can find in Spanish here in BUENOVELA and English in GOODNOVEL.

"This is good. This is cool. This is interesting, and this is... hmm... pretty wild. Nicholas probably won't let you sleep while you're in your underwear like this." Josephine was wide-eyed to see Anna taking on a variety of colors and sexy lingerie styles. "Anna ... oh, are you crazy?" Anna giggled. "Italy is always impressive. A lot of films about the Mafia are told about Italy. Hmm ... I think Lynn has mentioned several titles, The Godfather, Goodfellas, Scarface, and several others. Lynn is very fluent when it comes to the mafia." Josephine looked up at Anna's bright face and sparkling truly eyes. "Anna?"

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