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19. Why don't you see my feelings, Stella?
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The nap was good but the arrival of the destination was not.
Those disgusting looks the people showered on me, crowing me with a filthy gaze crumpled my stomach. They stared me as the new whorish feminine of Max Stokes as I walked beside him in the air port.
We have reached Milan fifteen minutes ago only and, as for now we were going to the parking lot where his guards were waiting for him. I stuck close to Max as the eyes of the people around stared us. They were piercing through my heart. The disgust on the face of girls seemed as if I stole their husband from the bed!
The jet landed in the mid hours of the day when the sun was furiously radiating the heat. The weather was not something one like me, who was adapted to coldness could enjoy.
Unable to tolerate the suffocating humidity I threw my over coat and scarf to let the fresh air hit me. "Wow, that feels good." I murmured to myself.
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