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51 : Precauzione
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• Piazza di Valtieri, Roma •
Time to get to the bottom of the issue.
Théo proceeded to the bathroom with his phone in his pants pocket, eager to find out more about the Valtieris. He would have checked the recorded audio feeds an hour ago the same time when he and Anastasia arrived back here in the estate, but he had to act like the dutiful boyfriend and listen to her rants about her parents for a good half hour or so.
Nothing new, but, this time, Anastasia seemed profoundly indignant she practically burst into tears. He had to console her, of course, until she'd fallen asleep on her bed five minutes ago after all the crying.
Now that he was alone in the bathroom again, Théo locked the d
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