Chapter 15

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Mariya

The peace only lasts until I head to the guestroom so I can take a relaxing bath and change into my PJs, seeing as my overnight bag is still in that room.

"Seriously," Luca says, a dark frown settling on his forehead from where he's standing in the doorway. "I thought we had an understanding."

"Jesus, I'm just going to take a bath."

"My bedroom," he practically growls.

I grab my belongings, and giving him a scathing glare, I shove past him. "Fine, I'll use your bedroom."

I knew the moment of peace was too good to be true.

Upset, I stalk into his bathroom and slam the door shut. I open the faucets, then suck in deep breaths of air to calm down.

I wish I were home in my own room. I hate being a guest here. It feels like I have to ask permission before I do something, which upsets me all over again.

This rollercoaster of emotions I'm on is going to drive me insane. One moment things are calm, and the next, everything blows up in my face.

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