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Chapter 56
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2021-08-07 17:13:59Emiliana
“So what do you want me to do?” Giovanni still had my chin between his fingers, his intense gaze had me feeling like I should crawl away from him, yet I didn’t want to. For once, Giovanni had no words. Nothing that could counter or answer my question. “Should I ignore you? Pretend whatever we’re feeling doesn’t exist?” A deep grimace plastered across my face at the possibility of him agreeing to my suggestion. But he didn’t provide that rejection, he only offered another excuse.
“I told you, things will get complicated.”
“I don’t care how complicated this gets, I want you and I’m not afraid to say it.” I wanted to plead with him, tell him he wasn’t the one in charge of my emotions but deep down I knew it was a battle I would lose sorely.
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