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CHAPTER 23
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2024-09-12 19:01:52MILLIE
We got to the capital of Italy, and we were taken to our hotel. All the employees also arrived and were lodged in the same hotel.
When we got to the hotel, Mr. Serrano disappeared, and his bodyguards handled his suitcases for him. I went to get the keycard to my room: Room 800.
I opened the room door and arranged my suitcase to the side of the room. The room was white and beige, and it had a very nice view of the garden with the ceiling-to-floor window. There was a beautiful chandelier hanging from the ceiling. I went to take a view of the bathroom, and I was also wowed.
I didn’t get any calls or emails from Mr. Serrano, so I just kicked off my shoes and took a nap.
...
I was awakened by the door opening.
I was sure as hell that I had locked the door when I got in. Who had another keycard to open it?
I st
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