Chapter 15:Belleige

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Andrea Frause's Pov

How did I forget what type of a person he is?!

Just because he helped me that does not change him!

He is still that filthy rude, cold!Casanova!

Why did I actually thought he is a good person?!

I shouldn't be so kind with him!what he did was not free!I have to do something for him!it's business!

I paced the room with angry marches and ended to sit on the bed

Memories of why I hated him flushed right back in my skull making anger rush in my viens

How will I destroy that casanova?

but  if this game heats up and we ended up getting divorced so soon then where will I go?

Back to running?

I shook my head

No he will not divorce me,he needs me and I need him

I silently cursed

I have to talk to him about divorce...

***

I walked out of my room and down the stairs

The walls of the house held an  eerie silence causing me to halt and wandered my eyes around then my eyes circled in panic and fear

I saw the small furry monster running towards me making me screamed to the top of my lungs and ran around the room

Later I saw Romano looking at me with amusement

"dont just stand there!help me!pleaseee!"I begged throwing back glances at the demon chasing me

"max!"Rhius came rushing holding the animal captive in her arms

I panted while I held onto the wall

" why do you keep that hairy monster running around?"I did not realize my voice rose

"Wow you are really afraid of that thing"He laughed

I shot a hostile glare at him

"I asked for help and you just watched me"I said between my difficult breathing

"Its so fun to watch"he replied

"you little!"I stormed off

How cruel! I really want to destroy him!

Just you wait!

***

I was sitting in my soon to be restaurant that was filled with workers a while ago,ignoring the mess lying around everywhere while the smell of dust and paint tingled my nosetrils.I looked through the massive windows watching the darkening Rome.

I should probably go home and get ready for the party

I thought

How will I get that man?
I asked again,I have been asking myself for the past two days

Having no ideas again,I took another shot of whiskey before me

How...how...how...

I thought while I circled my wrist watching the brown alcohol follow the movement of my wrist in the glass

Then I finally had an idea

I smiled then finished the glass

I am feeling the alcohol's effect anyways...
I thought

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