HER ITALIAN BODYGUARD
Beside me, Diane, my childhood bestfriend was busy sucking on a lollypop, way to immersed into the sweetness to care about my new neighbours.
When his eyes met mine, it was like the air shifted, the kind of moment you don’t realize is significant until years later. At the time, I was too busy trying not to stare. He appeared too clean, too expnesive if you will. Mark waved, a quick, casual motion like we’d known each other forever. And just like that, something shifted in me. I didn’t know it then, but this boy—Mark Washington—was going to change everything. That he would be my damnation.
CHAPTER ONE: HAPPY THIRD ANNIVERSARY
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