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Not in Italy. Right?

Cosa mi sta succedendo? WORLD TRANSLATION < >cosa mi sta succedendo? < >what is happening to me? - <>What do you guys think about Nicolo and Gisella? <>Do you want them to get together and confess their love for each other? <>Do you want Pietro and Viola back in action? <>who is your favorite character? <>what do you like about this book? <>any questions for the author?

Main branch: Marcel Delacourt, Viale Maria Cristina di savoia 16 Pontasserchio, Pisa, Italy. So he is an Italian guy.

With a smile of nostalgia, I rub my palms together, taking a moment to savor the essence of Italy. "Ah, living in Italy is like waking up to the aroma of olives and freshly baked bread in the morning, the tantalizing scent of rich Italian cuisine lingering in the air throughout the day. It means being serenaded by the gentle chime of church bells in the distance and strolling through streets adorned with colorful flowers. It's about indulging in gelato on warm summer evenings and savoring the easy access to world-class varieties of exquisite wine, especially here in Tuscany. And let's not forget the high-quality craftsmanship of Italian fashion and footwear—it's truly unparalleled." "Wow, th

“I miss you.” Silence again…. always silence. I press my lips against the screen gently. A quiet, aching kiss. Then I lock the phone and set it aside quickly, like I can’t bear it anymore. Because I can’t. I head to the bathroom, turning on the shower. Cold water hits my skin, but it doesn’t help much. Nothing really does. Not when everything keeps circling back to her. Marcella, and now…Fiorella. Later, I order pizza because I don’t have the energy to cook.

"incontrarti è un grande dono" (meeting you is a great gift)

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Max replied bluntly. "And why?" "It is the Mafia capital of Italy and the home to the Napoli Licantropo Archivio della Mafia. I thought we could pay it a little visit." "Naples Lycan Archive of the Mafia. And that is where you think the book is, I presume?" "Clever girl," he remarked looking at me before patronisingly patting my head. I rolled my eyes. Three months with this man was killing me and here's why: 1. he has only two moods: cranky and sarcastic or slightly rejuvenated but still incredibly sarcastic.

I looked like a dangerous harlot going on a date with a friend. "I don't know what you're talking about, Cora. But, I've got a date to attend. Do yourself good and sleep early. Love you." I said and ran out before she questioned me again. I got to Ristorante Italia, a charming and authentic Italian restaurant located in the heart of Italy. Nestled in a picturesque town, this restaurant offers a delightful dining experience that showcases the rich culinary heritage of the country. My friend, Sebastian has high taste in food. I got in and was amazed by the interior part of the restaurant, it was tastefully decorated with rustic elements, creating an inviting atmosphere that reflects the tradit

“You know, I've been to Italy a few times. Most of my business partners are there. Half the Packs, too.” His gaze darkened, like my question stirred memories. Who would have thought that he understands Italian? It has never crossed my mind. My favourite author Marietta, was a werewolf who has her roots in Italy and from the way she talks about her place, I've wanted to go there too. I was about to ask him another question, but his phone rang again. He didn't pick up the first time. He got down from the bed and made his way towards the window and I used that opportunity to admire him. He keeps surprising me all the time.