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Chapter 18

"I kicked Venetia's ass yesterday"

Enzo spewed the coffee contents like a fountain, blessing the lively grass with caffeine mixed with his saliva. Tara watched amusingly as he struggled to find a handkerchief in his pocket, rubbing it on his mouth to make it up for the mess.

"Who starts a conversation like that?" He groaned in disbelief, coughing the last remnant, blaming her horrible sentence starters.

"I didn't know you'd be this shocked" she let a smile play, continuing to walk by his side, savouring Enzo's embarrassing moment.

Their evening walks were fairly common. He sought some time to himself alone in the garden with a stick in between his fingers. And that privilege was snatched when she joined him. It wasn't exactly inconvenient that his precious time was stolen by cigarette-less walks with her.

"Why? And does Don know?" he asked eagerly, pushing the handkerchief back in his pocket.

"She thinks we are sleeping together. and I don't know, may be he knows. I don't care" sh
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