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WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT AND MAY BE TOO SENSITIVE FOR SOME READERS.

“Wow, he had exquisite taste”, she remarked.

Leonardo raised an eyebrow. “You’ve never said that to me”.

“Well, because you don’t”.

His frown deepened. “You do realize I’m carrying you in my arms, I might just let you fall”.

“No, you won’t”, she retorted.

“Try me”.

“A while ago I liked you, now I don’t. Put me down”, she said.

“As you wish”, he said and further proceeded to attempt dropping her.

She gasped. “Leo!”, she screamed his name in annoyance.

“What? I was only pulling your legs”, he said and dropped her on her feet carefully.

“Thanks”.

They walked into the Villa and Arya’s mouth dropped. She had mixed feelings for Don Vito, she couldn’t decide whether she hated him or admired him but she knew they would get along when it comes to style and fashion.

The villa still had maids and guards who were constantly on duty but the it barely got guests.

“I really
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