ndro G
was meant to impress me. I narrowed my eyes at Micola, who wore a constant smile on her face. It irritated me to
at," she
nterrupted, as I leaned on
and I glanced up at her. I despised her when she stam
claimed. "I though
k soon, he just
nonsense Micola he is just around)" I snapped at her, and bot
' di rispetto," (That's my mother Alessandro
i meno," (I couldn't car
alm on the table, and I stopped eating
the table?" I asked, slowly ri
n accident," Micola tried to
inch. He glared into my eyes as if h
ead against the table. Micola wailed, rushing to her son, whom I had successfully pushed down, pointing a finger at him. "Never do that
ely relaxed. Did she not think before making herself comfortable, or was she purposely trying to provoke me? That was what I loved most in the world-women with guts. I walked toward the bed and squatted down to her level. I brushed her face with my finger, stopping at her lips. I remembered kissing her, how she tasted, and how she struggled to free herself from me. But no one c
y looking up and down the stre
di lei?(Did you find
she answered, and Gi
did s
avia tried to console her. "I'll go
k before disappearing. Ginevra exhaled, unable to see her anymo
ible. "What happened? Where... where... where is Aria?" she
do it) she asked. He l
duto Aria," (Yes, I sold
around the room excite
my daughter, my Aria, to the Genovese. I
ained indebted to them, and you know a death sente
her eyes. She cried for me, wanting me to say it was a lie, but.
and besides, she was the oldest. We could
trying to make it seem like I did som
no other
er way. I gave up on her.
g when she noticed Flavia standing beh
ed, and Matteo tur
.." he s
" (I cannot believe
please l
unch of idiots) she sh