𝐑𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐀𝐡𝐯𝐢 𝐒𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐳, a young independent woman, who navigates life the best she can. From the beginning of her life, she was loved by her entire family. She was nice, kind, and helped everyone until she was accused of something she didn...
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Renna's POV
I never thought I'd find myself in this situation.
Back in my old room, where has nothing changed since I left this this house. To my surprise it's tidy here, as if there was someone who cleaned this room regularly.
I looked around my old room and sighed. "This is just for a few days," I whispered to myself, trying to convince myself I can survive this few days.
I started to walk towards the closet to see what clothes I left here the last time I was here. Whether I had something to change into. When I opened the closet, I was left surprised. I was greeted by a full wardrobe of clothes.
What the fuck?
Why is there so many clothes? I grabbed a t-shirt and look at it,"This is not certainly my shirt." I had an uneasy feeling that I wouldnt like what I found. As I was putting the shirt to his right place I saw something hanging out from the shirt. I squinted my eyes and grab it.
Tag. A fucking tag.
I snapped my eyes towards all the other clothes and went through them quickly. I found tag after tag on every peace of clothing. After I was done in the closet I quickly turned around and headed to the bathroom, where I was greeted with the same situation as before. The bathroom was stocked with all the new washing and skincare products.
I froze in place. It could mean only one thing.
They were trying to keep my room clean enough to make it seems like I still live here with them. That the Spanish mafia princess is spoiled and living well.
I scoffed, "Here I thought they were hoping I'd come back someday." I shook my head and locked the bathroom door behind me. Since I'm here, I might as well take advantage of this luxury they've unknowingly provided me.
I stepped into the shower and turned on the slightly warm water. I tilted my head upwards and shut my eyes letting the dropplets of water run down my face. My mind went back to what happened today.
I was forced to go to a ball, where I met the mysterious and hot Matteo Ricci.
My body heated up just thinking about him. If my whole family hadn't followed my every move, I could have chatted with him a bit longer.
Pff, just chat? I'd rather have him push me against a wall and fuck me senseless.
I groaned, "Stop thinking about him, Renna."
And then there's the matter of having to stay with my family for a few days.
best night in my life
I shook my head and turned off the water. I stepped out of the shower and went straight to the closet filled with brand new clothes, which was connected to the bathroom. I rummaged through some pieces and finally found comfortable pajamas, and put them on. Grabbing my phone from the desk near my clothes I jumped on the bed and snuggled into the wonderful duvets. I turned on my phone and saw a few messages from my employees about something that needed to be sorted out at work. I ignored those because I didn't have the capacity to deal with them tonight and scrolled down until I came across a contact with my best friends number on it and sent her a message.
