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Capitolo XIII
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2024-10-29 19:42:56It took me a few fucking moments to calm my ass down. Yes, I was fusing like a chimney on a winter day, but I had quickly decided that acting like a spoiled bitch would get me nowhere, not when I’m having a conversation with two egoistic assholes.
I sat back on my chair, pissed as fuck for not being able to have a drink. I eyed the bottle of wine on the table by Lucas, as if it could levitate towards me if I stare at it longer. Lucas was as calm as ever. Or maybe he pretends to be. He continues to clench his jaw every time my father opens his mouth to talk about things concerning my future with De Marchi. It’s so frequent that I won’t be surprised if Lucas suddenly stands in the middle of everything to grab his chair and slam it across my father’s face. I’d like to see that. I smirked inwardly. If my father noticed how annoyed both of us were, he didn’t show any interest
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