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Althaia
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Althaia “I’m sorry for leaving you like that… I know it was hard for you too and I haven’t been the most considerate person.” I said to Cara as we took a walk around the garden. “Don’t worry about it.” She smiled softly. “It didn’t come as much of a surprise to me. You’ve always been that person that needed to isolate whenever you were upset.” “I know, but it wasn’t right of me to do that. I was a complete bitch and abandoned all of you, especially Damiano.” I sighed. I had always been the type that needed to be alone whenever I was upset to handle my thoughts, and feelings at my own pace, without having people trying to breathe down my neck. “No, you weren’t. You went through a lot and needed to get away. Trust me, I know what that feels like… Besides, Lorenzo helped me a lot and never once left my side.” Cara said and I flinched a little at her words, guilt eating me alive for not being here for her at all. “If you apologize one more time, I will hit you.” She glared at me whe
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Althaia “Damiano?” “Sì, amore mio?” I felt myself smiling, loving it when he spoke Italian to me. My head was resting on his chest while he played with my hair. “Their families… Are you going to hurt them?” I looked up at him, seeing his eyes were closed before opening them to look at me. “No. As shocking as it might sound, I don’t hurt innocent people.” “That makes me feel better.” I felt relieved that he wouldn’t hurt them. I felt uneasy about their families would have to pay for something they didn’t do. “I shouldn’t have let you go there.” He sighed, frowning a little. “Why not? I didn’t do a good job?” I popped on my elbow for support. “You did well.” Damiano caressed my cheek, looking around my face. “I’m worried I’m fucking you up with this.” I knew he was always worried about what I would think of him once I had seen what he was truly capable of. The very dark side of him. And now, I knew he was worried about me being involved in this. I moved to lie on top of him, hi
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